Rites of passage come and go, overlapping each other, combining emotions in separate silos, hopefully offering respect wherever it is due.
Who knows what lurks around the corner? Time plays tricks constantly.
Shape shifting mindsets keep us company on our travels. Perceptions and recollections jostle and joust, seeking prime positions in our lists of priorities.
Now and again, the carousel stops, allowing those who feel giddy or dizzy to step off.
Are they taking time out or throwing in the towel? Either choice is to be respected.
