loved this feather.. the trail that follows....... like life... piece of us left behind.. reminders of who we once were.... mb still are.. just a concrete formation of being..... and the trail... the direction from where we came.. or the one where we are going......... i kind of feel like this too..... and it’
s good.. i cant see too far ahead of me... but i know i hope to blaze a trail.... with heart, curiosity, and fortitude.... hope to meet many of you along the way..................
