wise.

the friction wants me to notice its offerings. what do you really want, it asks. and i answer:i want to remain open.i want to embrace aging.i want to forgive by accepting what is good about him/her/them, i want to own the beautiful fragility of my broken, cracked pieces.
i want to say yes to the light.i want to notice the small moments that make all the difference.i want to be light hearted in the wake of intensity.i want to say thank you.and hello. and i notice you.
i want to be fearless...