Tumble Rumble

Moving with the pack,

Rolling right along.

Gears turn and rumble,

lighting up circles,

shinny and bright.

Falling Up Art

 

      Sometimes I feel like I am spending my life sputtering about. Full of great ideas and ambitions but at the same time feeling like I am not solid enough to create anything of importance.   It is a sense of floating anxiety. Like there is somewhere else to go and I haven't even gotten around to building my own rocket ship to get there.  But then I remember that my life is very beautiful. That life itself is the goal and here I am is where I need to be.