sharing

For all I know, sometime in the future I walk around screaming, to share all the joy.

Fun image. Seemingly crazy as editor-less.

I don’t believe I’ve passed this way before, but I’ve got a vivid glimpse of what becomes of the broken-hearted. (via Jimmy Ruffin) I know some of the now stuff and I don’t know most of the rest of it.

But – and this is gold, and a big-hearted kid’s promise – there’s the great stuff. Even way more coming.

Bank on it.