The right to be ridiculous is something I hold dear…

An unknown caller rang my house last night.

“I’ll go crazy if I don’t go crazy tonight!” they bellowed. “Get on your boots! Fez is being born.”

 This seemed like stand up comedy, but this was life: white as snow in its simplicity, magnificent as the cedars of Lebanon in its complexity. As far as I could see, there was no line on the horizon. 

 I took a moment to surrender as I stood up and remembered to breathe.

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2 thoughts on “The right to be ridiculous is something I hold dear…

  1. Wow…. That sounds like something straight from a book. I’m kind of jealous, actually.

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