Blue Skies are Calling
I may have caught a case of the blues. No, not the stay-in-bed-and-bury-my-face-in-a-carton-of-Ben-and-Jerry's kind of blues. These are the blues that calm my frazzled mind and remind me that brighter days are yet to come. The blues that ripple through waves and hang over me on sweltering summer days. Blue jeans that hug my hips, blue pen to paper where aimless thoughts flow. These are a different kind of blues, the reassuring answer to long days and endless possibilities.