An apt depiction of how I’m sure we all must feel from time to time. Or a lot of the time lately. Tied up in a knot and there’s cobwebs growing in there too, just for good measure. But maybe it’s just me.
I forget who said “sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits”, but this too aptly describes my current level of activity (mostly just the sits part). Then, when the wonderful thinks part hits, and I feel more full of hope, I can see a verdant garden just beyond the knot and cobwebs. And I relax into the beauty all around me.