Driving at night
September 16
Write, edit, publish, repeat.
Ain’t this the total truth! <3
It moved me too much not to share. 🙂
The older we get, the more we realize that all of life is like that. Our plans, dreams, and hopes are leaves in an autumn wind. Our delusions of control are hard to let go, but once we do, the golden dancing lilting ride is worth the dying.
Beautiful words, Eileen.