That Is Not My Destiny!

Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…

It has been a rough last few weeks. Truth be told it’s been a rough past few months…

I hold a vision from here to there Where I can see things of memory The path lays…

I will carry my “Monday Morning Mojo” with me throughout the day.Â Although, the skies may be cloudy…

This picture was taken in the forests where I ride my mountain bike in the Pacific Northwest. So…

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