Spirals.. spiralling… we were going round in circles… grasping and trying to make belive that all was ok.
Laughter, twinkling away our worries. No talk of the future, or the past. Just living in the moment.
New friends, old friends… a beautiful creation and one mutters to oneself.. that was a highly productive day filled with joy, laugther, and sparkly things.
Volcano can’t top my spicy Mexican.