|In my kitchen|
|In the bathroom|
One step forward, two steps back, three steps forward, one step back...and so on.
I recall the analogy of my life being a junk drawer. How I can be so on top of my life, internally and externally. And then, things start unravelling; my inner joy is replaced by a mess of darkness and my outer fitness begins to shake like a bowl full of jello if I attempt any quick motion. The thing is, it's all OK. It's all good. We are not perfect. I mean, maybe ya'll are, but I certainly am not. I want to be the kind of person that can let herself unravel, and have the courage to untangle that mess of yarn as soon as it starts becoming a problem.
|In my desk|
Here's to life!