I do not have footsteps

My body has footsteps. I do not.
I slide through life on deep thoughts and breaths.
I am passed along in stories, shames, and celebrations.
I have moved across phone wires.
Been drowned 40 proof at night and forgiven by breakfast.
Been resurrected in kindness. Extinguished in rage.
Remembered and forgotten.
But, I do not have footsteps.

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Friday Shootout - Outdoor Food

Outdoor Happy Hour at one of Cleveland's treasures - The Great Lakes Brewing Company. We made it up there for Christmas in July to sample the Year's First public Christmas Ale on tap. It's dark, delicious and in this season 8% alcohol by content - or so that's what we were told anyways. Needless to say by the middle of my third I was feeling pretty "good". Enjoy a night of eating outdoors with me in Cleveland.

Friday Shoot Out - My favorite place to be a tourist in my own town

Cleveland's Little Italy. Enjoy!

Friday Shootouts - Power (Zest for Life)

I took power to mean "zest for life". And this is where I get mine. Hanging out with people that know what it means to be alive and have fun. Drinking tea, receiving inspirational quotes, and photography. Reading as much as I possibly can. And good old sunshine when we are blessed enough to see it!

Firing up the Canon

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