fly away

Was it just a dream?
Were you so confused?
Was it just a giant leap of logic?

Was it the time of year?
That makes you state your fear?
Methods were the motive for the actions.
-Midnight Oil

This latest blog post was entirely different in my head but as I started to actually write my iPod took over and decided that we’d go another direction.

As you likely do not know, I have two plants in my office. One of them is a fern and it is not doing too well; I think it’s too damn hot in here. As with many areas in my life, I am trying to improve my watering skills.

Because of this oppressive heat I often leave my window open. Yesterday, a little bird flew into my office and started to nibble on the fern. I said, “Hey you, get away from my plant! It has had a hard enough time already!”. The bird replied, “Please don’t hurt me - if you look after me I’ll tell you a secret”.

And so he did.

No one likes change. Perhaps change is resentful of all this dislike. But, really, if change is so upset, perhaps it could just go take a vacation on a nice beach somewhere and leave me the hell alone.




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