I throw my hands up in the air sometimes

Inspiration for a soul that used to be unaware. A little mind that, after picking up the pieces of herself with her bare hands, thought "One doesn't know that one used to be lost until one breaks down and then find oneself again". It's quite remarkable how you manage to discover what you never saw before, realize what you never thought and think what you never dared.

I'll have another coffee with Elvis and snuggle up in our furry companions while Nancy Sinatra serenades me. I'll think of what's worth my energy meanwhile I love my darlings to bits and pieces.