February 2011
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
– Confucius.
Today just isn't your day. Tomorrow will be better...
There you sit above the clouds. Behind all the shades of gray within the precipitation of hydrogen dioxide. As the clouds begin to shift…, only with a glimpse can I truly catch a glance of your true form. There you sit above the clouds. Truly a sight to see, but oddly unusual and misplaced. And as soon as the clouds vanish… your seven -layered arches of life disappears with it. Today...
Free Writing 2.13.2011
Where the mountain top turns blue and the base of the mountain appears green. Our two wanderlust hearts travel far without the necessities to care for those whom flock amongst us. We have become rovers of many lives under many skies. We have flown into murky clouds filled with loud roaring thunders and massive electric sparks. Yet, it is those loud roars and sparks that allowed miracles to...