I just got finished browsing an old friend/boyfriend’s website and picture gallery. He has had this website for years now and this is the first time I really looked at the pictures and read the remarks. I find myself in this weird nostalgic place. He will always be a friend of mine and even more, a teacher. The things I learned about nature and perserverance are many and deep. I feel like I have lost so much of those things I wanted to be. It is no ones fault but my own. I have no true discipline’s in my life. I kinda do yoga and I sort of work out but I give into whims and wants. Nothing has really stuck with me over the 28 (soon to be 29) years I’ve been alive. If anything I’ve gone further from spirit; nature needs to be my second home. There’s a sparkle that happens in the eyes of someone who is living as purely as they can. It comes from earthly things, not man made. So, I am making a vow that I will spend more time with the trees and wind and less time with the remote and computer.






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