I chased some goats yesterday.
Well, I did.
You know, it’s funny when you’re so deeply inundated in yourself spiritually. Writing songs and poetry, reading about spirituality and trying to figure out the essence and the meaning of life and your role in the universe.
And then you chase some goats.
Not out of sheer zen-ness but more because we want to keep them in the barn for the winter, so they should learn to find the way there and get used to the place.
So there you go, instant oneness with the universe.
Goats, they’re great.