Lifers...........

Sitting, grokking the details of this finite existence within the infinite vastness of being, I sit and watch my water brother in her element, her dextrous, alien-hybrid hands nimbly moving about in nervous, yet controlled scribblings. These times we have together are few and fleeting, Tis good to sit with her and visit, to be and underestand one another.....to come together out of the scism we may be flying through and touching base, telling eachother the tales we've been living apart from one another though we live under the same roof.

Timeless friendships are a goodness.....it is something I cherish, truely a gift.