I find that an extreme bout of happiness can only be stopped dead in its tracks. Its never really a slow fade from the happy emotion rather a sudden drop. When we are happy it takes something like a brick wall to stop our path of happy destruction.

I feel the same way about darkness and sadness. When we experience extreme bouts with darkness in our lives it takes a freight train to turn that around.

I’m talking about the lowest of lows darkness, close to the edge of life type of stuff. Not, had a bad day darkness or tweet about your sadness you felt for 3 hours one night after 2 am and call it depression.

Here is a photo of some feet that mean a lot to me. That in a sense, knocked me out of a hole I’ve been dwelling in for quite sometime.

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Never mind the stains on my left foot there…. 🙂