When you feel all the beauty, love and madness running in your veins, when you march to the beats of a different drummer and know that it is the only way for you because you can feel it running in your veins!
I belong on the shore/Hustling nickels and dimes/ ‘Cause it ain’t long before it’s gone/You might as well have a good time… ( Crosby, Stills & Nash)
Sit by the cool mossy waters and watch the green bob up and down, while the sun plays hide and seek in the water and in your reveries
Like birds, may you find your brethren too, may you recognize the song they don’t sing out loud and the colors they sometimes keep hidden.
When in doubt, just BELONG. Go ahead and belong.It’s your world so belong. It belongs to you, so belong.
The lights from the sidewalk fascinate, the neons merge with the light of cars speeding by and movement becomes its own purpose, an end in itself.
Bubbles are always generous, no matter how many times you burst them, they just shrug and come right back like a good friend always does.
Like the wind basking in a field of mustard, my mind basks in yellow..everywhere it turns there are only a million shades of yellow…
The city has many tales; from a distance they all look the same but look closer and you will see each is unique and worth a telling.
Colors that run through my mind like sunset confetti, little mermaids playing catch underwater.
Kahlil Gibran the poet and prophet wrote: ‘Let there be spaces in your Togetherness’. The bonds that tie can also suffocate, the spaces between us or boundaries let us thrive, find ourselves while being part of the larger magnificent whole.
Fire, just like the sun, burns but it also cleanses, it purifies and it gives life.