is there anything more mysterious than a lone figure in the distance of an eerily quite landscape with his back to the viewer… we think not. enjoy…
now for the random mishmash of late night thoughts traversing odie mamas brain this eve:
odie wants to remind me that sometimes its ok being alone. really? i cant believe he wants to remind me of this. it should be me reminding him. after all hes the one who’s never ok being alone. i leave the room and he comes running. (thats part of the reason i love him though, admittedly). Sometimes i hate being alone too, it must be said. but not as of late. No need for Odie to gently remind me that alone time (which is coming in spades) is the perfect time to work on my single number one important project,
self improvement writing dialogue. my characters are researching the perfect murder. and how to commit it. they are advised by kind of person you can talk to about these things, who rather pointedly states there is no such thing as the perfect crime. there are just better ways to get the job done. and go shopping afterwards. guilt free. i would only write about such things if the words vengeance revenge justice and truth were also discussed at length. they are. Ive moved past the stage where I no longer sit in a quiet room when alone and only think about where to find the “fix my life” magic potion/solution… thats the blessing of being olderyoung. i like that word. i just made it up. “olderyoung”. thats where im at. soon odie will be “olderyoung” too in cat years. hes catching up fast. alas i digress from my point:
lonely in pictures, the absolute right pictures=visual magnificence!
and now it is time for the thai tea drinking pirate twins to sign off. hugs from us to you! and if youre feeling lonely in your hemisphere of the matrix here a real quick fix: face away from a mirror, wrap your arms around your back, turn your head just enough so you can look at your reflection getting a hug**. you wont seem alone for a millisecond. it doesnt last long, but i did mention it was quick fix didnt i?
**any other self love you choose to indulge in is purely at your own risk/discretion. odie’s only guidance.. grab a soft blanket. with your teeth. yes. hes quite the active fellow in his (no walls or curtains or doors)
bedroom sleeping chair when he finds the right material. he always finds the right material.
odie mama cant believe she just revealed that to you all. one of her jobs is discretion concerning odies most personal activities on this blog. good thing he cant read. well not that well..
happy safe and healthy hugs,
O and OM.