Thursday, September 1, 2011


The secret is, the bigger you are, the higher you go.

Now, I'm sure this has it's limits. Probably more of a parabola relationship. Like, if you're six hundred pounds, you aren't going anywhere.

But when you are 115 pounds, it is a venture into another state of existence. If someone had tried to tell me seven-year-old self, she wouldn't have believed it.

The tree was above the bar holding the swings there. And my head was hitting the leaves every time.

Life is beautiful.

1 comment:

  1. Hi. What is it that you wish to know?

    I miss swinging.