The majority of my revelations seem to be rooted in the absurdity of life and human nature. It’s the things that don’t line up but are trying REALLY hard to maintain the appearance of rightness that jump out at me and simply will not let go. I was my own case in point this morning. It was as I finally settled on this pic that was the least unflattering of the dozen or so I tried to get that my multiple layers of vanity burst out laughing at me…the one who spends so much of her existence judging the vanities and absurdities of the world.
All is vanity, says the Preacher.