A Year in Photos

On the cusp of the day I will shift my years

from 34 to 35

I am tired of myself

I say this with no ill will

or harshness

(for I will treasure this book and the tenacity it represents)

 

Its not the core of me I speak of

just the exploration of the outside of me

the moods of me

the 365 moments of me that I've piled up this year

 

It is time to set that all aside

and just be.

Dig instead

into life.

Expand

Wrap my arms about the world

(and maybe my legs too)

Fall madly in love with everything

in front of me

 

I know who I am again

amidst the layers of days

that became a year,

I found her

Me who always was.

Silly me for thinking she was ever

lost

 

To see the year.... http://www.flickr.com/photos/bluebirdsky/sets/72157632450890737/

Thank you to all who were along for the ride, I couldn't have done it with out you!

Mhuh!