I really don’t know for sure.
Unknown future that our magical minds create and becomes real. Like the unknown adventures of being me as a female. I’m always listening to the foghorn to guide me. I’m not sure what the adventure will bring yet; however, Im finally ready to find out.
My mind wants to see all of the rainbow when it is early dawn, so I know it is in-between light and dark; not black and white. I want to hear harmony; not disharmony around me. I want to feel the peace in our sole; not fear. I want to smell fresh skies; not stagnate. I want to taste of the good life being me and peach pie.
That is part of my mystical dream that is becoming real and every day is an adventure better than the last.
I hope that helps. time to go peach picking.