Eyes at the Wall

Spacing out.

Am i ‘guilty’ of it? Or is it something everybody’s entitled to do at any given time?

Perhaps I indulge in it too much?

Maybe I’m not very good at expressing myself. Hell, I don’t even write very well. Some years ago I attended a life changing seminar. I learned how to snap out of a bad day in an instant, I learned how to forgive my father. I learned how to love myself.

I learned how to love unconditionally.

There are times when I slip into the old ways.

Tantrums and anger.
I remind myself they won’t get me anywhere.

I am reminded that actions speak louder than words, I wish my sincerity was felt as much as I felt them.

I know I am grateful for everything in my life now.

Especially you.
Oh but I space out with a song in my head, you see…..

Current song in my astronuat head : Window

Pics and a few words…

Morning Shell

Spunky is woman….

May Days