The Dark Side Of The Moon

In the faltering there is the moment of choice.

As we breath in the universe we exhale that which we have become. There is no going back because there is no back in which to find the comfort we long for. Home has been 'lost', get over it.

As we venture into the 'unknown' we chance upon the 'discovery' of our selves. It's like waking up from a dream in the morning and becoming frightened of that which stares us down in the mirror. Oh the horror!

It really is amazing that we can find surprise in our selves.

As individuals we travel down the road of Life and Living sometimes carefree and at other times weighed heavily down with our own baggage through which we must carry out an existence rooted in purpose and plan. in dropping all pretense we stand naked upon the four winds of time and are completely and utterly scared. We must be enveloped with our perception.

There is no place to run and no place to hide.

Welcome to the dark side of the moon.