…then it all must be shared and enjoyed.
Open hands > Closed fists.
…then it all must be shared and enjoyed.
Open hands > Closed fists.
…you’ll find out you’re not alone.
…you’ll find those asking the same questions you’ve been asking yourself.
….you’ll find a safe place of rest that is pillowed in vulnerability.
But don’t let it just end with an ‘us’ or a ‘we’. If it’s true, noble, pure, lovely, excellent, and right…open this circle that you now call ‘we’.
The greatest movements have always started with a ‘we’ crossing paths with a ‘them’, and moving forward in cadence as a ‘we’.
Open up your doors and windows and let the music play.
With the perfect swing, you keep your right foot down. Or there’s the imperfect way.
There’s perfect pitch and then there’s this.
The perfect painting is all planned with no freedom or improvising allowed.
#Eclecticism
Their hearts told us a lot more than their maps ever did.
I hope the same will be said for us.
#Exploration
Name them.
Then discard them.
They’re not helping and they will continue this trend as long as they remain nameless.