REMBEMBER YOUR BEST

Remember, who you were, at eighteen, bring her or him back, if they’ve gotten lost in the

Mount Disappointment from the west, May 2009. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

woods of disappointment.

One foot off the ground, eyes pinned to the crest of creativity, at eighteen all I wanted was freedom and adventures.  I wasn’t ever going to get married, and be tied down.  Hah, this is the path I took, sometimes Mount Disappointment.