Fight 4 Taste!

   There are so many moments when you pull back the expectation,  after not seeing the lights approaching from around the corner for what seems to be an eternity.  The breaking of the elevated self over and over.  Punches, self-inflicted.  Overconstruction, self-inflicted.  The question no one can ask,  Do we break their spirit when they are young?  Or do we let them fall?   I am all for the fall. I was expecting results that cannot exist in reality. So were you. I wanted to shake you from your delusion. The walls we make for ourselves The reality is, the fall comes with so much more flavor. It is the spice of barriers lifting, fences falling, chains falling away. What will you do when you are left out on the lonely road? There is no light to see the way. The wind is there, more fierce in the darkness, but is it really? The pieces, spread out upon the surface, rise from the dark. The orchestra builds to a beautiful introduction. Pho...