What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night.

It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.

It is the little shadow which runs across the grass

and loses itself in the sunset.

~Chief Crowfoot

ok, so I’m hoping and alive anyway…

inquiry for today~ why don’t you rethink your musings today?

uplifted…..

Our fates are tied.

We have this strange notion on this planet that our fates are not tied.

If it were not so we would not be here together.

It’s that simple.

~Luisah Teish