I try to teach my heart not to want things it cant have.
The nature of this flower is to bloom.
What the mind doesn't understand, it worships or fears.
I've found, in my own writing, that a little hatred, keenly directed, is a useful thing.
Our mothers and grandmothers ... moving to music not yet written.
How we come into this world, how we are ushered in, met, and hopefully embraced upon arrival, impacts the whole of our time on earth.