How do you tell the girl in dark the meaning of life? She walks around dancing, but that is only her shoes moving. She laughs as the stomach tickles but that is not a reflection of emotions it’s the mirror of people around. She hides.
A Little of My Next Forty Years
Tales of travels, teaching and tails (animals, that is)
there are no yesterdays on the road...
because sometimes mommy fibs
Picking it all back up!
Just my little corner of the web to put down my thoughts, feelings, rants and questions... hope you enjoy!