The monent of near take off, the silence of air.
Trudging through the fog, you see the destination,
“Yarrsheblows!”
Just relaxin around, enjoying the weather, then you realize it is Monday, crap, back to work!
Of course, we all say it, do it, but F’ IT, IT’S FRIDAY!
BAM! Food!
You have limited stuff in your fridge, throw it all in a pan and BAM! Food!
It is nice to be juvenile
Folding the sheet of paper in perfect triangles
bending the wings just so.
You go out to the deck, and let go.
Either I am going to be an artist, or a tractor driver. Both are awesome.
Hopscotch, a game I played a lot as a kid. All you needed was a piece of chalk and a flat surface. It is a lot like days of the week, you reach Friday (the end) and you turn around have to do it all over again soon.
So many new friends! Just wanna say hello!
Fly high, launch into the sky
The break, bust a move, change it up, HOLD!
Bam! Nailed it.
It would seem in todays world, sometimes the best way to stand out, is to blend in.
Sending the love to all! This is the last day for this color set, figured I would send it off with love!
Nothing feels in order whe you come back from a vacation. Everything moves a lot faster while you sit there and try to figure out what happened.