Day 61: Free & Flying

Thursday, April 8, 2010

My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird

--Elton John

You don't have to leave the ground to soar... So dream on, dream on. And if you crash? Flavia put it best: If one dream should fall and break into a thousand pieces, never be afraid to pick one of those pieces up and begin again. ~Flavia Weedn

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