The freedom of familiarity, the blessing of change.
Amid a world of turbulence, a sense of freedom can be found in the familiar.
Relationships that have endured decades.
The simple touch of your bare feet on a well-walked floor.
The placement of a chair in the dark as you navigate your home in a blackout.
The habits and peccadilloes of your beloved after years of togetherness.
Yet to become addicted to the familiar is to deny our natural human tendency to learn and grow.
When we do we become old.
Youth lives in our every willing desire to embrace change.
February 17th 2018
Photo Taken September 27th 2015
