
Long term plans guessed out like a whim on the wind of a mutual connection. Excited thoughts and introspection, pictures which show a reflection. Reminders of change and time and Zen, for love of light, to be one again. Something needed to be remembered lest the cycle tilts itself downward. | Will I see into those eyes? When if ever will I know who is staring back? Laughter, sighs and incredible highs, sadness, cries and crashing skies. Perhaps…. Something completely off the beaten track? Adventure. Oh choices. Time and change, love and light. tumblr: ekkoriver 2012-08-19 18:24 |