I have often times wondered where butterflies live after they emerge fully transformed from their cocoons…when they are no longer caterpillars, when feeling safe is not a priority, and flying with their wings wide open with a spirit of adventure and beauty is what gives them life…
Embrace your fully found freedom and find your home friend.

My darling friend who I don’t see enough, commenting on my recent post. 

I hate when I’m busy feeling sorry for myself and being a grade A D-bag and people have to go and ruin it by being so damn sweet.