We are unique, each one of us. We are not doomed to live in the swamp of our misunderstandings about who we are. But we may need forceps to pull us out of the mire of who we believe ourselves to be.

What are our connections? Are these connections the most important?

We want a better, brighter, and happier world yet, what decision are we willing to make to see that world exist?

Could it be that the fear factor along with government restrictions has created a separation among people that has become a social

Life happens and suddenly we are stuck in a cloudy, murky space filled with undefined emotions that blur our vision of who we are and what we need to feel alive and productive in our creativity.

The world needs a piece of us. Is there a part of ourselves, perhaps a hurting part that we can share with another person to ease their pain and help them to heal?