Living The Good Life.Glory Dazes Done.GO GO GO!.THE Real U. Breaking the Silence. Sent on a course, a course to the never-lands.

You’re magic — don’t forget to shine today.

Their presence does not announce itself with fanfare, but with a softening—a hush that falls over forests, the way snowflakes spiral like slow-motion blossoms, or how candlelight seems to linger longer on cold nights.

Living The Good Life.Glory Dazes Done.GO GO GO!.THE Real U. Breaking the Silence. Sent on a course, a course to the never-lands.

“We must relearn how to cry. A strong man cries; it is the weak man who holds back his tears.”  –Archie Fire Lame Deer, LAKOTA. Things Have Changed. Honest With Me. Simple Twist Of Fate. "Everything's so simple, and we make everything so complicated. That's why we're confused."

Their presence does not announce itself with fanfare, but with a softening—a hush that falls over forests, the way snowflakes spiral like slow-motion blossoms, or how candlelight seems to linger longer on cold nights.

My sentiments exactly! Life is too short. I’m better than that. And so are you. (And don’t look back).

You will screw up, so learn to take criticism gracefully.Live And Learn, Pages To Books, Walks In The Park. Joys And Pains, Good Times, Dances On The Sands Of Time:

Winter Muses~They are the daughters of Silence and Starlight, draped in gowns woven from frozen petals and aurora threads.

Each Muse carries a different gift of winter’s soul: one tends to the dreams nestled in bare branches, another hums melodies that coax snowdrops through ice, while a third paints dawn across frozen lakes with fingertips dipped in pearl and mist.

Would love to help more people. Can not find a house that I like, and can not build a house on the loan, just another dream, starting in my head. So you are back in a apartment now, after living in a house you created, how is that going for you? 

The Place Where The Ocean Meets The Sky • Be cool America...the sun will still rise in the east tomorrow & the next day no matter the result.The Occasional Optimist.

Quick takeaways:Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones, History Not News Today.

Winter Muses~They are the daughters of Silence and Starlight, draped in gowns woven from frozen petals and aurora threads.

Their presence does not announce itself with fanfare, but with a softening—a hush that falls over forests, the way snowflakes spiral like slow-motion blossoms, or how candlelight seems to linger longer on cold nights.