Little ity, bity me. Big, big world.
Somehow comforting.
My introversion: In cities, at parties, I feel lost.
My extroversion: In Nature, surrounded by mountains, I feel part of it all.
My work: To find harmony in each part.
My gift: To find beauty in each piece.
My struggle: To find harmony in my own parts and the beauty within me.
My help: Wind, the Great Connector.
My truth: Love is at my core.
Our truth: Love is at our core.
A Dog and Her Girl 