Another time.

One day I’ll go out and build snow forts with Kadee.  One day I’ll bake bread with Laura.  One day I’ll write a novel.  One day I’ll drive down to Grand Prairie to see Katrina and Kara.  One day I’ll draw a portrait for Lydia.  One day I’ll build a submarine and go have tea in Denmark with Eilee.  One day I’ll finally check dreams off my list.  One day.

‘Sometimes it’s better not to understand.’

                Or is it better to try and not listen.

                I have no idea.