Earlier today I took all kinds of pictures of deer in my backyard in Baltimore
I swear one was missing a hoof
There was sadness
But there was also a lot of snow and fawns, too
We're looking at a hard stretch of days
Little sleep, too many miles
Bad food is the real enemy
We do this for a reason
It's March and soon it'll be April
How do you feel when you've written something a thousand people have written before and millions on millions have thought?
Do you connect backwards or feel worthless?
That's not hypothetical
I plan on connecting to tomorrow as hard as I danced today
And I hope there is some dancing tomorrow, too
Big ups to everyone that deserves it and to some folks that don't deserve it but will do better yet