“ Growing up changes morethan playground gamesand body shapes. ”
One more year and I will be closer to wherever I'm going.
~ Emma Cameron
I'm all alone,fuming at myself,waving a great flagof failure.
Stella scribbledin thick black textaacross half the pagesof my best storybook,filled with people who venturedwhere their hearts took them.Beautiful worlds beyond mine.
The true test is wonwhen being togetherwithout saying a wordis everything.
