Upside Down

 

I used to do this thing where I stared up at the ceiling,

and wondered what life would be like up there.

I'd study the landscape and muse that it would be more fun

to live upside down

as there are bizarre obstacles everywhere up there.

Why I considered bizarre obstacles fun?

I have no idea.

It probably had something to do with jedi.

 

Anyway, today I was thinking how I need to vacuum the floor,

and then I looked up at the ceiling and imagined living there instead.

I haven't done this in years, but I found

that living upside down is appealing.

Not because of bizarre obstacles,

but because if the ceiling were the floor,

the floor would be clean.

 

Change of perspective.

Same conclusion.

 

What this has to do with old sketches of mine of frogs?

Nothing.

I just like pictures.