Hear that? Hear all the nothingness buzzing around, but how it’s a silent buzz? That’s because there’s no buzz to anything. It’s just a dull thud. Oooof.
Remember that song from “Jesus Christ Superstar” that went, “What’s the buzz, tell me what’s-a-happenin’, what’s the buzz?”
Maybe not, but there’s no buzz these days unless you wanna call all the mass debating as whether to vax or not to vax or meet longtime friends for lunch and listen to another tedious laundry list of everything that’s brought the world to a standstill. This is when buzz becomes fuzz. And fuzzy.
I wrote about this day in a short story titled “Give Yourself Up To Imagination”. It’s how a girl named Madison walked away from all the blah blah black sheep and somehow broke through that blanket of doubt and fear too often hanging over us.
By so doing, she opens the doors to inspiration and imagination and enters a world of positivity.
With Madison having now found herself where she wants to be, she knows what she has to do next.
The story ends by asking the question, Do you?