just a gal who likes a lot of things a person twice her age enjoys doing. a gal who wants to see from a bird's perspective and live in the wild. just a lady with some things to say/share every blue moon.
What complexities surround me, and astound.
Layer upon layer, yet all so magnificently encompassed by a simple truth.
Hey self, breathe on back to that truth. It is pure and lovely in a constant state (I know this yet), still so easily I become distracted from it.
Often I eminate these distractions, natural results stemming from the negative.
Refrain from projecting those things, don’t think them of others, and don’t think them of yourself. The lack of assocation here will prove useful.
Breathe, this is life. These are the bits that make up its glorious truth.
