Saturday
F L A
Before my trip back to F L A I wondered if there was really gold at the end of a rainbow. After meeting some good people, some characters and seeing others I have not seen in awhile, I now know there is gold,
we are all rainbows but just can't be all the colors all the time...
we are all rainbows but just can't be all the colors all the time...
return to the lone star state
Four loads of laundry later, trinkets here and there, great conversation, good 'soul' food, much hope and with even more positive energy, I have returned from F L A. So much to say, so much to share. So many memories that will last a lifetime.
I had the time of my life just being, listening, sharing, laughing, existing, and hoping. We wrote a manifesto and we captured it visually as well. Soon, the whole package will be shared. Now, I sit alone to think and to watch smoke rings form shapes before disappearing as I already miss what I just left, truth.
Aside from lost luggage that was finally found, I could not have asked for nor had a better time...
I had the time of my life just being, listening, sharing, laughing, existing, and hoping. We wrote a manifesto and we captured it visually as well. Soon, the whole package will be shared. Now, I sit alone to think and to watch smoke rings form shapes before disappearing as I already miss what I just left, truth.
Aside from lost luggage that was finally found, I could not have asked for nor had a better time...