I've been off my game lately, well maybe a little longer than "lately". This is something I suspect we all go through, those
hours, days, weeks, months or even years where everything seems to be falling
apart. Where even if "a break" exists our fingers are so buttery from
our tears or our sweat or both that we just cannot catch that break. I have
been mulling over a few photos for the past week, inspirational indeed yet I
could not bring myself to pen homage to same, I was undoubtedly stuck in an
abyss with no avenue or desire to get out. Today I woke up, I wondered whether
or not Mr. Missoni had been found, I quickly turned on my pc, sadly there were
no reports that he had been found and reunited safely with his family. Here I
am, with air in my lungs and stuck yet the family of Mr. Missoni showed the
collection yesterday notwithstanding the personal crisis they face at this
time. It reminds us that no matter what happens in life once there is air in
our lungs there should be hope in our hearts. Our hearts and prayers go out to
the Missoni family at this time.
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