Yes! I feel more savvy blotting a bit of fantasy and fiction on the portraits of my girls in order to delineate fact from fiction, wants from needs, real life from how I’d love life to go and right from wrong. I am metaphorically poking cinders and blowing on ashes trying to resurrect the love and goodness pure to my heart. “Back up, you’re getting too close to maddening the wolves, Kyle.”
“Fine! Chicks, I’m still way too dedicated, using that energy and love to further define my pecs and hiding in the brush, hoping you look for and pursue me.”
