I broke the glass in front of naked
Charlie Brown and purchase three
tiny canvases with the directive:
“Find Your Happy.” A
glass of
water and a remote control, a
movie trailer for the eyes and
one for the weather.
Here’s
a blue pair of socks with a
bug-eyed boy on each.
His
eyes are not spectacles (but
therefore they are).
Upon
close consideration.
Those
are the serious questions.
I
make an outline of them.
Or
use a table. Numbers
or bullet
points. I should take
them more
seriously; no need to feel down.
