Friday, I turned 67 and not sure this young girl thought it would be quite like this, or this is where she would land.
The fact is she had no idea the road she would take or the people good, bad or indifferent that would cross her path.
Have to say more good than bad. I sometimes hear BigDog say if I leave now. I have had a good life, and it would be fine.
I have yet to get there. As this young girl and I have so much more to see, touch, taste, hear and feel.
So, looking forward to what comes across my path or where it will lead.
I will lean into the curves, feel the wind against my face and be open to all that’s still out there.
Until next time…chau
V.S. Quinnell 
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