oh that little devil chance...winding me round and round. Berline memories...boarders crossed and boarders run...the old times when the wall sang challenge and danger and the guards were oh so very dense.hmmmmm....
sometimes chance just startles you, shakes you to your core by introducing a person who blinds you with their light and fascinates you with their many, many, many meanings and even if it is only in that moment that you know so absolutely, your path is cleared amazingly= a very good day.
since i recently erased everything and changed my name, this is a new beginning. there is only now and it is constantly refereshing.