Friday, March 6, 2020

Espirit de Core

I often develop a ghoulish preoccupation with anything that might kill me - from wildfire to acute hypertension to suicide. Lately I have been reading about all the newest diseases. Any fool can brush up on the coronavirus, and many have. You can sense their expertise on social media. It takes a malignant mind to stay up late to read about infectious diarrhea the way that I do, but rarely do I run out of things of which to despair late at night.

Here are some pics of the boy and the dog playing, to help lighten your spiritual burdens and woes.