Sometimes I feel so supported and surrounded by the beauty and encouragement of family, friends, and of life herself...
And sometimes I feel forgotten, forsaken by all that walk and breathe and live...
That is, I suppose part of the dance of life, revolving with the seasons....
Ever thankful for each moment of joy and freedom.
Life... birth... death...
Let us see what mischief we can find while we can
What beauty and justice lies in wait....
