Jul 29
I’m Insane
Racing my dog Eddie down a steep, rocky mountain wash at 6 AM this morning, and laughing crazily I thought: “Im insane.”
A fall or even a stumble could be a disaster, especially to my no longer young body. But I don’t care. I’m insanely happy. Perhaps happier than at any time in my life. Why? I’m doing what I love, taking risks and letting go of more fear. Performing in a jazz concert last week, doing my thing, looking out from the stage at the first stars twinkling over the mountains. I though “If I died right now I would be fulfilled.”
Why didn’t I do this before? Who cares. It’s never too late to let go and live. Whatcha think?
