Cracked and Connected

Sometimes I feel like this. Cracked, brittle, ignored. Not knowing which direction to go in so I travel and explore many. Reaching out and connecting to others. Reaching out and being one with the others out there. See, I don't see what you see. I don't see a cracked piece of concrete. My eyes see...the world. Showing me we are all connected, even if we don't know, see, smell, taste, hear this very powerful thought. WE ARE ALL CONNECTED.


How, you may ask? Good question...one which I cannot answer at this time. I have my own interpretation...but that is all it is. My opinion, my thoughts, my voice. Just like you have yours, and often times we do not know how strong and beautiful it can be. We get caught up in this b.s. world of what do I have, what's the latest trend, car, restaurant, club...blah, blah, blah.


I'm guilty of it...don't get me wrong. I've paid my share. But in the space that I am currently in, it makes no sense to me to continue to do so, be so, think so. I'm in the flow. I'm in the river and I'm going with the flow, and as I go...my eyes are being opened! I am seeing things like never before and it's beautiful!!! To have this growing sense of love and hope and knowing is a awesome thing!



So, yes, sometimes I feel like this. When I saw it I knew I had to have this shot. It stood out to me. But it's a feeling of being connected...going, moving and being everywhere and everyone.