And then the day came, when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
It seems that this is the point in my life that I'm at now.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
“Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not-quite, the not-yet, and the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach. The world you desire can be won. It exists.. it is real.. it is possible.. it’s yours.”