I·m sleeping in a
tent and I haven·t washed myself in several days. I might smell. I have been
swimming in the river, I have been drinking under the stars. I have seen more
sunshine in a week than I have seen in a year, I have been smiling more often
than I can ever count. I am happy. Life is easy, life is Woodstock. Life is
sunshine, life is good.
I am surrounded
by the nicest, coolest, warmest people I have ever met. It must be my
perspective, dazzled by the sunlight and an overdose of joy. I am nice, you are
nice, we are nice, all is nice. All you need is love -there·s
nothing you can do that can·t be done.
I love my friends, I love their smiles and their weary
eyes, I love their moods and mine included. I love camping, although I am
looking forward to a home-cooked meal and an hour in silence. Still, anything
is possible. Anything at all.
"Love, love, love
There's nothing you can do that can't be done
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game