I Keep Putting On My Makeup

I keep putting on my makeup. More and more. And I know it just makes me look older. And I feel the pity of the so-called young. But one thing inspires me. I have been on the ocean. The deep has rocked me in its cradle. In the universe, no baby is older than I. So hello once again, everybody. All join hands! Cheerful New Year! Together dancing! No better or worse! Let suffering fall off its own cliff!

29 December 2025
Texas Jim
Hacketts Cove, Nova Scotia