EXCUSE ME WHILE I KISS THE SKY
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately, things just don't seem the same
Acting funny, but I don't know why
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
- Jimi Hendrix
It is hard not to feel I live in a dream when everyday and everynight I simply want to kiss the sky.
If not the heavens, it’s the magnificent horizon or the fact that we live harmoniously among friendly aliens who leave signs of their presence on our dust-ridden cars or simply the lovely company we keep and who entertain us over a Sunday brunch of tamales, frijoles and huevos rancheros while overlooking the majesty of Cerrillos.