A frenetic pace in my little world.
Trying to balance on a tight rope of all these roles in my life that I am.
Multiple people running around in my mind, inhabiting one body.
We all have those different roles though don't we?
The lightening pace is coming to an end and I will be shooting off on holiday next week.
This holiday will be quite different. Selfishly I am going by myself. Hitting the open road to travel north to sun and peace.
I am sure I will return to my adventures invigorated and ready for more.
There is a taste of his hand on the horizon.
I think I may have lost my submission, dropped it in the garden on the way to see grandma.
I'm sure the wolf will help me find it again.
He always does *coy grin*.
|Artist : Arkangel - Zigma via Deviant Art|