Each of us has stories within us. We may write, walk, wander and wonder in search of it. As we rest and repose in the background of city lights, my purpose becomes clear. I am not a person or a sentiment — in defying and defining myself, the movement of a new existence has dawned on me. Together, let’s live wholly, in character, away from reality and with entitlement purchased entirely in kind.
Have yourselves a lighter Sunday, I know I will.