Monday

The older I get the more I notice. The longer I live the more I see…for good and for bad….

I feel more now in every hour…in every minute…more in every second than I ever have before….for good and for bad….

The older I get – The wiser I become….

The wiser I become – The greater the feeling…..

The greater the feeling – The faster the second spins like a child in the sun….and the hands fall away from all of us.

For good and for bad….

I will fly away from Detroit in the early mourning hours of Tuesday November the 15th. I will arrive in Jamaica 4 hours later. 76 hours after that I will be married….1 hour after that nothing will really have changed…..I think…….

For good or for bad

I will let you know…