Hi-ho and hello.
Just try, for me, for you and yourself if you would, to be happy and find light.
Life is too damn short.
Life is too precious and beautiful to hold emblazoned fury to ancient trials. Is it worth the wasted energy in bringing that type of anger or ignition? Wouldn’t you rather invest in love and light to boost and help than otherwise?
I know I would.
Those boys I wrote about, I’m awaiting a response hesitantly, anxiously, and there’s so much whirling around my head. For one I could understand the anger that I see in his eyes, the other has a joy that reveals the fire and beauty for life. They both do though depending on circumstances of course, just the teen angst has come to the oldest, and I get it. Least I could understand.
There’s a sure feeling that I’ll be receiving some letters from them likely around the time that I send the box that I am packing for ’em… we’ll see. And said that I would sketch some pieces for them before I get that over to him and I am debating do I paint do I sketch or do I just send things? The trivial ordeals of a dad it is still trying to figure his s*** out.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. May your coming day be beautiful, may the night come with grace and bliss.
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NOSCE TE IPSUM
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