A list, to help carry you through for the next time when everything seems kind of bendy and warped and you wonder if you are lost.
All the things, that are just life happening, in that moment in time, and I was lucky enough to be there, witness to its happening. And sometimes, lucky enough to be inside the story being told.
My legs are where the seeker in me lives. Questing, traveling, and traversing. The wandering and roaming and search for the intimate unknown in far off places.
for the one who wakes up and thinks, nothing is the way i thought it was going to be and i don’t even know how it happened…