Weird emotions are twisting me around. Today I am aching to post something. Truly, from deep in the fleshy parts of my body, my desire is to post something cathartic – letting out all manner of partial thoughts and plans and concerns; however, a spirit inside keeps cautioning me against. Attempting to satisfy my need, I thought about posting something light and fluffy, but all those ideas seem to have gotten knotted up as well; much like sawdust becomes irremovable from the ball of yarn incidentally rolled across the workshop floor.
OK, typing a brief intro provided the shift I needed to pull out something to grace today’s space. Time for a little riddle. This one was funny in Japanese and I think, with just a little creativity, it can be translated.
Do you know what kind of plane becomes flightworthy once the wings are folded?
紙飛行機 … a paper airplane.
Did you laugh?