
And to think…
I was created by two microscopic, energetic, seeds of life!
WE are ALL well thought of-works of art.
Born the same, but none the same.
Such exquisite precision of the survival struggle.
We are what dreams are made of.
And what they cannot live without.
The mingling schism of fantasy and reality.
Two best friends growing old together.
The immortal balancing act.