I watched dirt roads wrap themselves around the world
and then around your fingers, hoping it would
teach you a lesson or two about leaving your life in the
hands of a stranger
"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach
When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings. — Dean Jackson