Through Hazey Colored Eyes
Good morning! I have been thinking of how the path one follows can lead into disruptions. Nothing conjured up or expected but still it comes. Seemingly it throws off ones rhythm, but I am learning that it directs if one lets the wind move. Smoke may fill ones eyes for a moment but still the path is clear. It does feel like riding the waves and not loosing site of the destination. I suppose that makes the sensation exhilarating, like a sailboat on the sea!
I wish you a wonderful day and looking forward to the future!
lots of love and music to YOU!