Life is short. In these turbulent times you never know what might happen, so why not enjoy yourself while you can?
In my 20s I took 'live every day as if it were your last' a little too seriously. Don't know if my liver will ever forgive me.
These days my notion of enjoying myself plays out a little differently. Don't go at it with any less enthusiasm, it just hurts less.
Feeling like desperados under the eaves sounds better in a song. Getting to know your neighbors at the community market sounds like a better plan in the unsettled land.
Good food, good people, good street photography opportunities, sounds like a good time to me.
Play on y'all!
