And here's why:
Running into the sweetest person (my 10 year old cousin) you will ever meet on the trolley in the morning before class:
In my Phil 100 class:
One of my best friends - this photo was taken just after he whispered, "Norma, I'm glad you exist. Thank God you exist.":
If there is one thing that I appreciate with all my heart, it is altitude.
It is altitude for its earthly visions and backgrounds and being so high in the world that I can feel myself mist and melt and really become part of it.
Hence the rooftops:
Ben Berger, misting and melting right along with me:
It is quite difficult to type on a hyper mind and tired body, I'm shaking, shaping and shifting. Take it from your fair-weather friend, fumbling with these wacky words. Oh they can mean so many different things.
Summer courage, weak words... this is all I have!