Maybe feeling bad is not so bad after all?
Maybe feeling bad means you feel SOMETHING?
Maybe feeling disgusted calls you to action?
Maybe sadness is the precursor to feeling better and, possibly, happy?
Not talking religious.
If you don´t know bad–can you appreciate good?
If you want to wait to ask for permission–do you expect the world will give it to you?
Does an airplane ask the wind if it can fly?
Does a squirrel set an appointment time for when it´s going to look for nuts?
I´m not a substitute for the hard work it takes to feel good.
I LOVE to mountain bike; the wind in my hair makes me feel that anything is possible–that´s how I want to live.
I want to feel free, Yo.
This blog feels good–writing.