ripples

in reality and in truth, little jay's home is wherever his daddy is.

somehow, for a few disastrous moments, which dropped like a boulder into the domestic waters, i lost sight of that.

if such moments cannot be gotten back, how then to fix the damage done in them?

meanwhile, resulting ripples break, inexorably and beyond us...

worry

anytime you feel
that you've got things figured out
is a good time to worry...

~aphorism of the day