Today I think about Georges. Our sweet puppy, on another new adventure. His courage and sense of self, still haunt me. I think about how he is able to be true to himself, no matter what the cost, and I admire it. For two hours today, I was successful this. My time included motion, thought, and beauty.....the experience led me to words. Most of the time what ends up on the page are true thoughts, but they are the highly edited surface. I have an extreme need for privacy. I am finding my way in how to guard my privacy and express my words in a way that brings the message and makes me stay true to me. Just like my darling Georges.