Goose skin // And a shivering spine, inspired twice fold // Dancing on a dark golden path // Where branches display proudly their wintry stoutness

Another coffee please // With nuts and cream, and compassion // Followed by cold tears, meaningless tears on a happy face // while wind whips at my ear tips // Yet only my lips are blue

Barely clothed yet enveloped in heat // A light drizzle finds my lenses, // My vision unobscured // As I travel through the night

And there on my path,  // where I wander in thought // And stare bunnies down from behind my, potentially, brutal handlebars // My hands are tucked away // Encased in a mother's love // Nothing prevents my reverie

Glory and buttery sounds // I sing and rejoice // Puzzle pieces, once missing, are found anew // For somehow, time, and faith in oneself // A life begins again

           Lately my life has had some rather crazy changes. Several of which I will not yet discuss, actually none of which I will discuss.  One of which simply needs time, and once confirmed will be revealed. So, please be patient, my friends.  

Today I went to a Norwegian art exhibit here in Frankfurt.  I watched a short film, called "I found you under earth, under blood" by Ingrid Torvund and Jonas Malland. It was quite the experience.  I also caught this short film, "Yes we Love".  This film is definitely worth a watch, and as it's only 14 minutes you can definitely spare the time.  There are English subtitles, and the humor is impossible to miss.