I haven’t been Tumbling lately. I guess it’s because I’ve been pretty level headed. With no new catastrophes to document and catalog, I thought I was lacking a muse. Ignorance lead me to neglect to notice what was right in front of me, a muse. I tend to feel hopeless quite a bit, and I forget to acknowledge the good and beauty in life. There are an infinitude of things that could happen, good and bad, so there is no need to be content with depression. I have learned to reflect upon the negative and positive ends of Life’s spectrum. For if either one was to outweigh the other, disorder would ensue.