Remember the softness inside the edges, the in-betweens where the fibers have torn – downy, animal wisps, lighter than air, drifting, coasting, alighting. You choose your self with every word you see.
Remember the softness inside the edges, the in-betweens where the fibers have torn – downy, animal wisps, lighter than air, drifting, coasting, alighting. You choose your self with every word you see.
For me, one of the greatest joys of getting older is that it gets easier to chose who I am.