Awww, Joey.

With you, even climbing the walls

is a statement of inner potential.

o   o

But, Dad, if this family doesn't learn

how to calm down I'm gonna grow up

with my comfort zone being more

screaming Mimi theater district

than the melodic Sunday chorus

you keep reminiscing about.

Oooo!

Fish dip.

Someday I'm gonna be a pilot!

Yeah! Let's fly!

Ayaaaa...

Nosing into the light.

And off we go.

...and don't ever let a feline think she knows more
about the birds and the bees than you do.
We have the upper hand -- and the wings to prove it.

Time to take a chance

with a hat dance romance!

Nature Calling

You again?

Damn nuisance!

Can't you see I'm busy!

Inner Wisdom, 

I know you're in there!

Come on out!

(And then what would I be?)

You know it's harsh times

when a fish has to resort

to the dog paddle.

You do know that the saliva quality of a dog

is only half that of a cat, right Noah?

The coziest part of summer

is hunkering down on a mountain top,

 freezing in the crisp, clear air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I just...

Well...

Is it...

Err...

So...

..m..

Bang! Bang! Bang!

M-m-m-m...

Sustenance.

Naturopath bushwhacking to the core of the matter.

Yawn!

Oh, my achin' back.

That was quite the sleep over.

Where can I find some coffee?

Sorry, here at the Spirit Festival

we only serve light drinks.

Sniff...

Achoo!

Is someone wearing too much perfume?!?

Not me!

I'm (achoo!) buzzing!

Not me! 

I'm (achoo!) bee-dazzled!

Not me!

I'm (achoo!) bee-witched!

Must be me.

(Achoo!)

Totally bee-fuddled.

La?

La.

la.

la.

la.

La-dee-doooo-dah-all-de-diddly-ding-day!

Oh, get over here, you silly clown.

You will always be welcome in my boat,

no matter how roasted and toasted

by life you become.

Whoo hoo!

It's the Iron Woman Happy Dance Hour.

When I'm with you the wind

is alway in full and glorious flight.

Come on, Mom!!!!

Let's see what's behind that bush!

Soon enough, sweets.

Soon enough.

10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-.... huh?

Damn!

I'm so tangled up in

my own brilliance

I've lost my

insight.

This Wrapped Up in Myself culture

feels cosy, but I'm finding a few

limitations when it comes to

expansive self-expression.

Y'know how Orwell's Big Brother is watching us...

Well, I've got a feeling he might be a chain smoker.

This Goddess of Love is

gonna tackle one hunky groupie tonight

and there's gonna be fireworks!

Ohh - whoa! Cool.

I've been targeted to get

blown away by joy!

Somehow I feel deeply tuned into this

morning's elegant tern in thought.

OK, you go nose us into the situation.

I'll follow up with a sense of perspective.