Past the mountains...

The sun rises and shines in hues of bright orange, pink and red. Streaking the sky and clouds like a heavy paint being thinned out across a clear canvas. Another day begins, full of the moments that create a lifetime. All unique and undefined with each holding the key to the future.

Reaching out and grasping hoping upon nothing in particular. The workday begins. A continuance of a lifetime. Choose to make it what you want. Leave room for the reality and hope it turns out.

Take each bit of knowledge and see the inspiration it gives. Good and bad playing off one another feeding ones self to grow and learn. Seek more and perhaps one can see the path more clearly. Life is as much or as little as we make of it.

Find the fun once again and something good may arise.

Peace.