I never know what I will pen until ink stains the page.  It is a wildly exciting and frustrating feeling.  Some would say I am one who is easily fascinated.  Perhaps. The creator made me who I am.  Thus, it is difficult to restrain my fascination with Pegasus, or my childhood belief that unicorns, like mermaids, do exist.  I admit, rainbows make me smile and release a whispered thanks into the universe.  What’s wrong with that?  Perhaps what paralyzes most is that we take ourselves far too seriously.  Sometimes, it is refreshing to stop and enjoy the simple things that make life so grand.

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