| If the path is overgrown with briars and bristles that sear the very flesh from your body blaze onward. Scars are just tattoos with better stories. |
It’s been a rough day. I feel like the southern end of a north bound mule. Everything has gone backwards but it’s days like this that fortify faith
The obvious it only the hidden that we choose to expose to others in doing so we allow them to think they see what we are when they truly can’t see us.
Limitations, lack of ability or disability can’t hold you back, the only thing that can is fear
Scars are just tattoos with better stories. The title for my next book Google lizard tales for the current one. Its gooder than grits.
