Morning Mood.

I’m beginning to re-think my objection to shallow, materialistic values. Maybe the gloss, the glamour and the candyfloss are all we’re here for. Maybe that’s the point. Or maybe it isn’t.

I look back on a life of experience, experimentation and searching, and it all seems so short and inconsequential. But I expect there’s more to it than that. Probably. I’m just growing a bit tired of the effort.

Best go and carpe what’s left of the diem.