The Seedling

This is the start of something new for me. I want to share a certain part of my psyche with the outside. Maybe just my fingertips or my eyes will be entertained, but the hope is that the ideas here inside spark something outside. Proving to myself that I am not alone -- proving to you that you are not alone. There is something similar going on between all of us. We think and move and live like one another. Some of us rage. Some of us fade. Some of us just flow. But it is together that we grow, together we live, and together we die. Like walking trees what will this forest turn out to be?