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I hope I never lose my courage to live life. To truly and really live life.

Some may say it is naive or reckless the things I follow and the way I choose life, but I can't take a watered down version of reality nor could I call that living. I want my life to be full of challenges, of memories and of service. I want to be overwhelmed with love and the endless expansion of opportunity. 

I want so much from life, but everyone seems to accept this outline of life we are handed. That's the thing though, it is an outline. WE have creative power. We can add and subtract and cross out yet people just take what they are handed. They accept the mistaken thought that this outline is life. 

My outline will be different. I want scribbles with crooked handwriting so bad you wonder if you were drunk when you wrote it. And I want commas or colons all over the place accompanied by arrows and curvy lines. 

I want more. 

Open-Ended: Letters to Myself and the WorldOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora