Crossing Fingers

Did you ever cross your fingers so tightly, it felt as though they would disappear in a puff of smoke? Some days, I do.

 

Wishing days off work would last forever. Needing more time for the creative adventures in this lifetime. Running out of smoke. Discovering what matters. Loving the journey. All those things ... and more. xo I hope your day is a sweet and fulfilled one.

Done