Magic...
I watched falling stars last night while laying out on my parents roof. I almost forgot how it was like to sneak up there for stargazing.
Now...
I am starting to dream again. Who cares if any of my fantasies come true or not, just the idea that one of them "might..." I catch my breath and look at this world with wonder.
Magic sure does live and save those around us.
Here is for all the unknowns. Here is for when you have every reason to be dead but somehow you walked out without a scratch. By some magical chance...
May we all have enough magic.
Whoa. . . this is an oldie. . . I was packin' up for my kayaking trip in the Archipelago of the Galapagos back then. . . mmmmmmmmmmm. . . that was magic personified!