A sky
full
of stars
and he
was staring
at her.

—ATTICUS

I worry there is something broken in our generation,
there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

She was afraid of heights
but she was
much more afraid
of never flying.

What good are wings without the courage to fly?

Love her but leave her wild 

There is nothing
prettier in the
whole wide world
than a girl
in love
with every breath she takes.