It is on days like yesterday that I remember why I do what I do. I am an expression of the infinite possibility of life.
A time to marvel at being destructive will soon be at an end.
This post is in itself a futile exercise, in that it uses itself to answer its own questions about itself. That would require….”I actually don’t know!”
Life can not be defined by the words devised to share the perception of Life.
What role am I playing in the situation? Am I missing the lesson?