Dance of Optimism
April 5, 2009
You have to dig, but I’ll be damned to eternal damnation, if there are not a few reasons to be optimistic.
President Obama called for a world without nukes and was able to suppress his laughter. Good news for the world and even better news for Hood Canal. North Korea’s missile of used tin foil, balsa wood and misinformation, was indeed a failure. It was more of a cry for help, food and Western fashions. The church is still afraid of condoms and will be forced back into inconsequential, semi annual meetings in Wasilla Alaska.
And finally, there are actually a few humans who just want to spread smiles, by dancing. Color me…semi optimistic.
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The Vigilant Lens 
makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. must be a hairball. gotta find a rug, cough it up.
no, seriously. i smiled through this video till i was afraid my face was gonna crack.
thanks, man. like you, i’m now semi-optimistic.
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This semi-optimism thing is kind of nice.
Hairballs? They still suck.
Thanks Tenzing…
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Yup yup yup
Hairballs, such as they are, they need to be coughed up and presented on the rug of them what caused ’em. Make no mistake about that.
But then, after the hairball, or more properly between hairballs, I want more. Bread, sure… Roses too.. but more even than that…
I want to sing and paint and write and blow bubbles – and yes – dance! Because, the joy, that’s an essential part of it.
And for me as well, if I can’t dance, then I don’t want to be part of your revolution.
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I’m still waiting for the last hairballs to be dealt with.
We seem to be at an impasse. Apparently, the vet on duty says
the old hairballs are now gone, so lets just leave old hairballs alone.
Let us all get along and look foreword…to new hairballs?
But I do like your idea of joy, bread, bubbles and dancing.
Perhaps we should be joining our friends in France and rid ourselves of these damn hairballs.
Thanks Ginger…
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