i'm guilty myself of wrapping that collar around my neck.
Floundering around the hourly loop, 24 of diameter, round one begins with the eyelids unveiling,the aloofness armor is ready and prepared to be worn accessorized with a nose that has grown the bridge of vanity, toiling in the fields of mundanity inanely, fixing the collar that strangles us.
Freedom within good parameters is precious and priceless. When we rise above the trivial and the mundane, we will feel free from all of that and concentrate on the most important or our real priorities...An excellent one...:)....
"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek"
Joseph cambell
this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..