These precious things, let them bleed.

and if there is a way to find you, I will find you. but will you find me if Neil makes me a tree

We are all fairies living underneath a leaf of a lily pad.

I realized that what was most important to me was following my own path, and not the one laid down for me by others.

There is value in everybody's gift. No matter how hard to find or strange it is.

When I am able to be present, listening - really listening - to a viewpoint described through someone else's lens, I am here in the now and alive.

Have a seat, while I take to the sky.