The color of my interior walls is painted in a Joni Mitchell blue and that’s not a bad thing admit. Sure, when you think of the color blue, immediately you think of the word depression. However, if you ever heard the album Blue by the one and only Joni Mitchell, then you would know her blue is more than just the color and more than just a miserable noun. I’ve listened to this album countless time before. Especially whenever I’ve felt a certain way and lately I’ve been feeling many certain ways (My feelings are beyond blue. There more black blue at this point!). Slowly and surely, I’ve been getting out of this so-called funk and I’ll be back to myself (Give it a couple more days. Give or take!). However, it always nice to listen to Joni sing and wishing I was somewhere else to get away from it all, like California with someone named Carey to accompany me.