Celebration

Goodness gracious, I’ve wished for momentum in so many words.

Though I can’t describe my life fantastically by outlining the brilliance of human connexions like our friend Kerouac would.

So isolated.

Instead I wished for momentum and worked for it and to be rewarded is grand.

I now have the ability to travel 800 and something kilometres an hour

Can. You. Believe. It??

Right now, at this moment I’m drinking a tea, excited about the prospects, happy, calm.

Calm and ready

Feeling each breath as it is, a little ode to living.

Life’s little party song.

Without celebration what’s worth living?

A smile is a celebration,

Get real folks,

A smile is a

C E L E B R A T I O N