A lot of things are coming into clearer focus these days. What’s important, you might say. A healthy dose of universal truth, accepting that I’m part of something greater than myself and finally relaxing a little bit. I certainly didn’t get this far on my own power, did I? We always think we do, as if we sit around and tell our hearts to beat.
Family melodramas recede into the past. My own are more current but still sideshows. No one knows how to drive this thing, yet the wind is in my face, even while I sleep.