Angry week

Lots of bleed.

I love the swings though, the salt and sweet, the vinegar and honey.

Work has been busting my ass, the world feels like its going to hell in a fruit basket but I still have so many joys in my life. Hearing about the overturned law in Cali, seeing the state get bitch-slapped for overstepping and watching the sun come up another day, seeing my son smile, being a friend and a lover. Consoling and being consoled, reaching out and pulling back. Yin and yang, happiness is a warm front before the storm, the storm itself and the cool breeze that follows. Hope.