I’m feeling the love for balls today.
Probably because i’m about to have to regrow mine
and put them to good business like use
and they are gorgeous, funny little things really.
I often find myself chuckling about a good ball joke or two.
The sound of them slapping against you
in the background during a session
of passionate madness
provides a certain comfort.
If i had my own set,
i would surely walk around playing with them as
often as i could too
or eagerly seek assistance.
A nifty little site all about balls is:
Here’s hoping you manage
to merrily juggle your way