Get off of my cloud unless you come bearing friendship

I have been on and off cloud 9 like a rapid rollercoaster at the top of a mountain. It has been an emotionally wild ride the last few months. I accomplished a major task this past weekend and feel great about my ability to just get things done one by one, five by five and ten by ten.  However, as the Rolling Stones have noted there are those that try to ride one’s cloud and bring it down a notch or two. I for one, most definitely, don’t need those individuals around me these days. Not that one ever needs them.

“was sick and tired, fed up with this and decided to take a drive downtown

It was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around

I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream

In the morning the parking tickets were just like flags stuck on my windscreen”

On my travels and hikes, as of late, I have been photographing clouds.

My eye seeks them out.

Even as the sun sets, the clouds up above remain majestic and elegant

I’m going to ride the sky’s clouds and let my friends ride on high with me. Those with grand negativity can remain on the ground watching me fly high.