I keep thinking about this picture, even though it’s not of much. Just weird clutter. Life has been turned upside down and moving is always an enormous project. Yet even in the chaos I still find weird lovely moments that make me happy to be where I am.
The ark started movin', it drifted with the tide
Them unicorns looked up from the rock and they cried
And the waters came down and sort of floated them away
And that's why you'll never see a unicorn, to this very day