It's Five-Minute-Friday on a Tuesday

It has been one of those crazy times where the weekend just flew by too fast and one week just merged into the next without skipping a beat.  And the server is broken on the Lisa-Jo site.  So, I procrastinated.  And here I am.

Topic:  Broken

Go!

Broken...
bones
hearts
signals
promises
pencils
crayons
lamps
guitar
tune
nail
toe
spirits
home
speech
man
(woman)
humanity
window
system
town
clown
frown
record
old junk
mirror
back
egg
wave
song
heel
circle
flow
train of thought

Stop.

Which one resonates with you?  At this moment?  In your life?  At this moment, I feel like broken thoughts and broken crayons define this moment.  I wanted to keep this post simple.  My life could use some simplicity.