She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of the air, and the vastness of the horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well. ~George R.R. Martin
when it’s your turn to live under rainbows, will you be fierce and alive?
inquiry for today~ on this, my birthday, I choose to listen well, be quiet, and hold fiercely to my deep longings…….
Watch the sunrise at least once a year, put a lot of marshmallows in your hot chocolate, lie on your back and look at the stars, never buy a coffee table you can’t put your feet on, never pass up a chance to jump on a trampoline, don’t overlook life’s small joys while searching for the big ones. ~H. Jackson Brown