Will we only find our bliss after our passing?
Or could we, while we are living, work on
being blissful. Letting go of hurt both
ancient and new. Finding our calling.
Refuse to be an accomplice. Don't
lie-don't keep your eyes shut.
What would you choose to do,
even if you didn't get paid for it?
My bliss is in conversation, listening
and giving away of opinions.
Sharing of hard earned lessons.
Part of our road trip bliss is the hunt
for treasures: tangible, tasty, or visual.
Mid-century vignettes brought to you
by Midway Mall in Sacramento. .
Seriously, the get-along-gang spent
hours in this place, drooling.
Quality furnishing from another era.