Monday, January 01, 2018

New Year and no tears shampoo

In the '80s ads for shampoo would sometimes pimp their tear free qualities; the suds didn't sting your eyes in other words.

I didn't cry today. I went for a ride with a cluster of horrors to dwell on but I didn't shout, yell or cry. I just reflected.

Then, on the home stretch, I passed by a sea of green leafy trees that curved overhead. It was magical, like I was in Middle Earth ... on an electric assist man-trike.

Last year threw some nasty shit at me, and this year will as well. But there are days when you can lazily think of torments past and they don't elicit a response; no tears shampoo for the mind--cleansing without sting.

It's a good start to the year.


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