Today is my sister in laws birthday and even in her absence I am no accident. With humility like long threads of love, I give a sentiment of spirit.

all weight of my arms I can lift up, compares to not place of songs and days

from my brother by blood and by art I am moved to make this post and be postman for time.

Whatever energy existed with the art before me, I become something to be something bigger than self. My brothers keeper a time of loss, no iron I can forge, no rock I can climb or edge I can sharpen of my knives. a place of anything I can attempt.

What is dead can never die. My love is an unbroken arrow. I know this day hard for only few but to known, I know. I have some sense of it. Don’t let this world bring you down.

I give you what I can, not what I cannot. Be who you are.