The beautiful has flown.

In life things make us think. Tick. Tock. In life fairness is not always granted or achieved. July 2nd was one of those days. A beautiful person has flown away. He had a good fight and lived life more then most people double his age do. To see the amount of people today that loved him, the kind words that fell off people lips, to see the sweet moments captured by a lens, showed his greatness. one would be so lucky to have 1/2 the people there. The tears rolled and the sniffles tried to be subdued by the soul could not allow. The way you see some one through others is a beautiful thing. The moments we create in life, although we sometimes think are minute, are so much more. The contemplation then discovered by a need. A wife and two girls left alone too early. A moment I cherish that I have been so lucky. The weirdest part is that the earth continues to circle. The leaves continue to fall. As do the tears. years pass, but a feeling you felt can last. A smell a sound brings you to them. I hope nothing but the best for his wife. I know she was blessed to have found the bird she found. His love, his life, his legacy... lives on for-ever-more.

Time to hold the one you love a little tighter.

Dream a little dream of you.

humor me. cleopatra.

In life I generally try to surround myself with genuine people and people that aren't tools. ---If you will. S-s-s--s-s-s-s--s-s-ssss---s--s--s-sometime there is no option. This is one of my bitch blogs. I know super classy. However I get very disappointed with certain situations and find frustration in immaturity.