Someway, somehow, it comes down to the same things. What we love. How we show what we Love. Worlds can be built. A cathedral of thought and intent can be made that turns our worst fears into our biggest achievements. What we are, should never be defined by how something ends, but by how we … More Someway. Somehow.
In my mind it is my reason for being. My souls driven purpose. The thought of leaving this existence without leaving behind a track record of more rights than wrongs is a thought that haunts me. It is a lot of who I am, and at certain points in my life I have almost forgotten … More What We Leave Behind.