Writing about love and peace
Is hard for me.
It can sound too hopeful, optimistic, do goody-good, promising of a better world.
Right now that better world is difficult for me to see.
But all I know is I've read too much bitterness and anger for now. And if I want a gentler, more loving message, sometimes it has to start with my own actions.
So here it is, a smile, a tear, for all of us struggling to make it in this fearsome, strange, beautiful, world.
With all of my heart.