Threshholds
Forget theft. Failure to inspire is the greatest crime.
Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.” ~Rumi
The bear, just out of hibernation, walks across the empty six-lane highway and grabs a box of Fruit Loops...
"You know sometimes, this game…it’s like it is so easy. Like I am being setup to win.”
Let your shoulders drop as your loneliness blooms into the deepest connection of all things;
A late summer's evening ride taken late because of the heat, tucked in the pocket of time between day and night.