I look lovely in that tea cozy, don’t you think? Henry Miller had a motto:
Always Merry and Bright!
To that I will graft a old-testamenty bit*, and a bit of my own:
Always merry and bright, you stars in deep darkness, stars sewing my foot to the black river. I am looking up at you even when I can’t see you. I may be blind, but I got my eye on you.
Rub this blessing all over yourselves and call me in the morning.
*Book of Lamentations?