Love these places and faces.

Ah the memories. Both sad and happy.   

There are times in life when you've made mistakes. You know it. You see it coming. You saw it coming. You forgot to stand back. Like a curb puddle on a rainy day.   

And then there are times where you know you made the right choice. Where you left the bad things behind and only filled your pockets with good, with love, with content, with good good people, with new ideas and projects, and people that find beauty in books and exploring and owning up to mistakes and growing, growing, growing.   People that want to be a better friend, lover, citizen, and just a better god damn human  

Stand back from the curb. Before your books get ruined. See the mistakes before they hurt you, use you, and let you down like the wet on the bottom of your jeans leg on a rainy day.   Stand back. Stop rushing to cross the street. Be still and fill your pockets up. 

Today: Send your favorite book to someone who you have left behind who deserves your love again.  And leave behind those who shouldn't get the chance to see your story unfold.