It's the only thing that there's just too little of!

I'm going through yet another spell where I lack inspiration. It doesn't happen often but when it does, I get so frustrated!

It's during times like these that I go back and read over some of my past entries... and then I feel grateful to have this blog.

People are going to remember June 25, 2009 for 3 things, quite possibly:

- A.M. Death of Farah Fawcett

- P.M. Death of Michael Jackson

And finally,

- What they were doing when they found out each of the other two things had happened.

I suppose you don't really forget when these things happen, right?

They kind of stand as cornerstones or flags throughout your life. 10 years from now you'll be talking to someone and catch yourself saying, "I remember the day Michael Jackson died... it was the number one trending topic on Twitter." The person you're talking to will probably admit to adding to the trend, or call you "oldskool".

Strange times we live in.

There's an app for everything from shopping to serenity. All with the click of a button.

And with each passing day, though the apps are supposed to bring people in the world closer together, we're losing touch with our kind. We're lonelier than ever...

We all need a hug...
A touch more than words can say...
Love not through the apps...

xo
SC