Today this post will lack whit, length and optimism. Apologies all, I have the Monday blues. In an effort to alter my melancholy state I am choosing to highlight roses, more specially, roses in less than serene settings i.e. sidewalks, or industrial buckets. To clarify, I am not trying to construct some dramatic metaphor that draws a connection between myself and a rose, and the chaotic world in which we both live. Rather, I am solely attempting to remind myself how grateful I am to live in a world where there are roses (even if they are found in buckets.)
Now somebody tell me a joke, I could use a giggle.