How One Thing Leads to the Next...

Sure, most mean well, yet isn't it always the case, before the wind gets to stirring, there is always peace and calm. From the seas to the trees there isn't so much as a slight breeze. Everything just as tranquil and at ease, until busy bees start with the bzzz’s, turning a category nonexistent breeze, into a catastrophic storm.

And by the way, the caption below actually began with my doodling today... musing on purposeful must-do lists... interrupted.