Though the rain quit it’s still dark and dreary outside. A dove is calling out from somewhere. Dove sound usually means peace but I feel rather unsettled just now. I’ll be ok. Life is rather complicated right now, and there is a need to set priorities and make sure I am organized. Chaos is something to be avoided. It actually inhibits creativity. You need some sense of order in order to create around the edges. That’s how I see it. It’s possible to become addicted to crisis. Total upheaval in one’s life–sometimes it proves necessary, but it’s not something I seek out or yearn for. Sometimes change is necessary though. Radical change: It must be well thought out. It must take into account the underlying effect on self and other, at least in the short term. I prefer evolution, not radical change or upheaval…Oh, there’s a baby bird on the ground out back eating something in the grass…So delicate and vulnerable. The way we all are, whether we want to admit it or not…Oh, there’s the momma bird. Maybe that baby fell out of the nest. Sometimes we fall out of the nest, and when that happens, it can be a crisis moment.