I think living in the city we sometimes forget about the beauty all around us. I am a caregiver and have often forgotten someone else who is important too, me. When I was a young girl hours would go by just laying in the hammock listening to the birds sing. I steal those moments now before anyone else wakes up as If committing a crime of time. I want to feel my own passions again, lay back and try to identify clouds. I will settle for taking some pictures of nature with my phone and just keep trying to remember that little š§ is still here and she is important too. I challenge anyone who may read this to try not to loose yourself.
Birds of a feather 