Resting on the roots of this old oak I lean back against his knotted trunk, shine my granny smith on my sleeve And ponder the days…

Life is like a steering wheel, it only takes one small move to change your entire direction.

It's summer and time for wandering...

I firmly disbelieve in death. A spirit never dies. Where it wanders when it leaves the flesh, is a cognitive proposition.

Love is the castle, doubt is the moat, desire is the paddle and hope is the boat.

I love how summer just wraps it’s arms around you like a warm blanket.

You're surrounded by people and voices and noises, but there you are, alone and trembling inside. And you want to be invisible. (thinking) Please, don't notice me.

When YOU stop believing one person in the world cannot make a difference; differences in the world will be made.

Puttin’ on a cowboy hat & a pair of boots doesn’t make you country; Like puttin’ on a ball gown & glass heels won’t make me Cinderella.