Blowing Time

Not with another person, but with the sea . Here, let me explain. Last time I wrote about my birthday I was pretty sad and worried. I was all alone ( not that I am not alone now too, but a different kind of alone ), and a bit angry at the world, at how mean and cruel people are ( that is still valid, sadly ), but I also tried to  remind myself that not everyone is awful.  If I think about it I actually see more funny and uplifting things on social media than bleak, dark news.  But this is not what I want to write about now.