SPRING FORWARD

that is the sentiment that beckons with daylight savings. the clocks may have moved ahead but things feel unusually still today. my heart especially. 

{What is the feeling when you're driving away from people, and they recede on the plain 

till you see their specks dispersing? it's the too huge world vaulting us, and it's goodbye. 

But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies}  ~ Jean Louis 'Jack' Kerouac

// xx