My brain switched off, distracted
Just a second; my car, crashed it
Left it in gear, forgot the handbrake
Rolled on forward and smashed the gate
No real harm done, not this time
Scared one day I’m gonna get mine
Older, feeble-minded, decrepit
No longer the warrior intrepid

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For mortals, the ‘easy life of the gods’ would be a lifeless life.

Hannah Arendt, The Human Condition

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Gratitude Journal

I am so happy and grateful for my guitars that I can pick up and play when I feel like it.