A semi-wordless Monday

I seem to recall having heard that the endless attraction of songs and poetry is that they help us to say the things we feel, but for which we cannot find words.

I just spent an hour trying to say what's in my heart by writing a long, rambling blog post about something else that could be shaped by it.  Then my Firefox browser crashed and wiped it out, which I don't regret at all as it wasn't going close to saying what I wanted to say.

I don't have words - my own or anyone else's - for what's on my mind and in my heart.  I'm afraid I just don't.  But looking through the computer, I found a photo from a road trip a few years ago that, in a way, says what I wish I could.

See you tomorrow everyone.