some people giggle, other guffaw. Most smile when they laugh, and others laugh a little when they really want to cry. It is my pleasure to read and to see - a person who laughs - by laughing.
The laugh is a pulse wave... it is a soft explosion of expression, albeit with a skeptic's practiced eye. It is also an implosion of empathy, and assessment, and introspection, and a sharing we not often receive in this life with all of life's outward shallowness and apathy.
This laugh has value.
My impeccable traveler, and hopefully my friend: Thanks for the laughter, and welcome to the jungle.
(those little green beastie froggies on the left - they bite, but they taste like pastrami)
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