its all in the attitude and conveniently sometimes the crazy weather must be accounted for too

So today is a glorious Colorado Winter day of striking magnificence. We all know this happens here. Feel free to admit it.

And I am grateful for an odd acquaintance of things that I won't bore you to shreds with over details, not the least the weather.

But today, I am taking time to fly.

And I have been cooped up for way too long.

And a bird with clipped wings is no bird at all ... so I fly!

And while driving home from Boulder (with all the windows down for the first time in forever), I couldn't resist sliding into that Mick Jagger attitude to the music. You know, the lips and head bobbing thing.

And I like it when my hair stings my face and lashes out chaotically to the wind. When my hair is alive, I feel powerful.

And I find it strangely interesting what upsets people when they are driving.