
Money and meaning and mooo.
Mooo? It makes sense later, i think.
Mooo? It makes sense later, i think.
It's a day off and I'm letting my brain loose. So it decides to come back with feelings, memories, and questions I need to ask myself.
is what makes you/me happy, and the people we decide to care for.
What do you do when you feel like you've gotten to know your daughter's soul, and you have words in your head to her? This, I guess.
With bubbles, waves, a detour boat ride, and then finally coming to a shore.
A comment from a friend on facebook: "Bittersweet Symphony...that's life."
And I’m going to start looking for better.