Many thanks to the Hunt Museum Garden for the chill out time.
This too, shall pass.
The bicycles go by in twos and threes.
She believed she could, so she did.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
The past can hurt but the way I see it, you can either run from it or learn from it.
It always seems impossible until it’s done.
The bicycles go by in twos and threes.
She believed she could, so she did.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
The past can hurt but the way I see it, you can either run from it or learn from it.
It always seems impossible until it’s done.
