Yesterday on her blog, La La posted about sublime moments. La La said it’s when “everything blends perfectly and I am keenly aware that my soul, heart and brain are exactly where we all need to be. Do you know what I mean?”
Yes, La La, I do know. I see it in the trees.
First, it was the pink ones.
Next, the smelly, white ones.
But then, the blue trees…Sublime.
And if that isn’t enough, how about a walk on the Rainbow Bridge? I mean, have you ever walked on a bridge called the Rainbow Bridge? Have ya, huh? Sublime. It’s a foot bridge for pedestrians and bikes. How could it not be? (Correction: This is actually called the Historic Truss Bridge).
A bonus sublime would be if I saw the headless lizard on my walk on the Rainbow Bridge. It would be an extra-special bonus if while walking on the Rainbow Bridge and spotting the headless lizard, I was wearing a light-up necklace.
Here’s the Rainbow Bridge. No matter! All of it is sublime.
But how is this for sublime? My six-year-old was rubbing my back…oohh…it gets better. He says to me, “Your skin is as soft as the rock of a river.”
Thanks, La La. You inspire.