Yesterday, for my birthday, my sweet hubby took me to a place where you can feed, brush, and pet bunnies for an hour. Mental health boosted. Calmness reinstated.

Happy heavenly birthday to David Lynch. "Keep your eye on the donut, not on the hole."

Perhaps he chose to cross through the veil now, in order to view the world from his own box in the sky, through his Lynchian lens. Pull some strings. And somehow reframe it all. An auteur in the sky, an angel who can guide us through this shifting absurdity. Looking forward to your next project.

My heart aches for all my dear ones affected.