Recent Musings. . .

I am a big fan of anything air – particularly fat little air fish like Zeppelins. What child doesn’t remember the first time they saw a blimp flying overhead? (My Austrian husband’s response to this question was “World War I.” – very funny…) They are almost like creatures from the imagination of some mad tinkerer in the dark ages, so naturally they are worthy of a long ponder. I once had a dream about one in which sat a little court jester who threw lollipops down on my head. The iconic Goodyear blimp would evoke such delight in me that I did indeed have a good year as a thank you. We all need a blimp or two in our lives, a happy reminder that only that most worthy creations belong in the air.