Words. I’ve always loved words. For some reason, I am compelled to understand what a word means and react to it the way how a normal person with rational observation should. I love words in movies, songs, books, stories and bumper car stickers.
Flair. A person without flair probably chose his life to be that way. Otherwise, life is vibrant if we find flair in the simplest of things.
Trail. Mountaineers rely on trails from getting lost. Yes, it’s about getting lost and finding your way back again. That’s how we live our lives on the edge. Follow and leave trails. Same with experiences. It’s about taking risks and not regretting it. It’s how we find flair each time we falter. It’s about being able to write down the worst experiences in words and read it at a later time and laugh about it.
