- this is a tale of striking out alone - learning to dance with fear, to march barefoot and bold, and to trade comfort for wild and brutal dreaming and living. It's about wishing and hoping, longing and trying, and whatever I choose to write about in between. It's about social justice and the struggle between marveling at the beauty of life and opening my eyes to hell.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
me and Bronwyn - one of the most amazing individuals I have ever met and
a wild kindred spirit - she has become one of my closest friends