When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been.
"But she had wings !"
≈Dean Jackson≈
Hey u Howdy ! Just brew a hot cup of coffee or tea,n join moi follow the Trail as it leads you to a place where you can experience the energy of a playfull abandonment,a place where you can you can learn to enjoy being a Nobody.Please,come have a seat...come join moi for a Virtual Cuppaa.while i Hum I love the Coffee and tea and the java and me....so cheer up n smile...here's To ...The cuppa....shared (yeah)
