NO STRINGS ATTACHED
Have you ever attempted to climb a mountain, or even a tree? There is a lot of fear engulfing a mammoth portion of your teeny little courage when you take that deep breath in and set your first foot forward. That loss of courage is often followed a tail wagging, tongue flapping spur to climb a bit higher. There a lot of falls and a whole lot more hikes before you finally reach the top; but that’s just it. No one ever said what happens next; what Do you Do once you’ve reached the finish line? When a colossal part of your existence reaches its final destiny, you are left with a clean slate all over again. No matter how good or bad that “ERA” may have been, when something comes to end, it is bound to leave behind a void filled with memories soaked in a tear here and there. All that time while you were climbing that mountain or tree, you thought the hardest part was keeping together while lifting your foot forward; but it is the climax that tells you that leaving it all behind and lif...