Messy Cupcake

I didn't cook 🧑‍🍳 today for lunch I had some fruit. I'm not sure what to write 📝. So I'm going to go with the wind of my mind. Let it wonder into the forest to get back to the rabbit 🐇hole🕳️. Does anyone ever do that let the rabbit take you into crazy places in your mind that you often don't go because it beyond messy. As wild tree that are as big as dreams you make veins that string onto the memories you cherish but have forgotten. My mind is like the jungle or forest hard to be in but beautiful. If you just look around you can see the animals playing and the birds 🐦 singing. Wind blows through your hair like a brush. Life is beautifully crazy. People are people. I wonder though. Does everyone think like this the beauty in the mess? If not, what do they see? To me yes the mind is your weapon but that doesn't mean you have to use it. Look at it. Take it in. Show yourself you. Good or ugly. Let it free within you. I struggle with this sometimes. The pain of things around is life we need that for the wonderful life I can make. Not everyone is bad. Not everyone is good. But why spend your time looking at the bad? When everyone is flawed. No one is a saint. I choose to look at the beautiful flaws people carry. The mask 👺 they hold or myself because like teaches you lessons for a reason. Just need to open your heart sometimes to understand the weird lemons 🍋 it throws at you🤣. But enough about the mind. I ate blueberries, grapes, and blackberries. The blueberries were sour 😖 but good.