Semi-Daily Scribbles

Experiences make us who we are. Choices must be made. The outcome? Something happens, it always does. Right or wrong or unexpected beyond belief. The reasons why we do things line our faces, whiten our hair, cloud our eyes. Then we know more than we ever thought possible. Good times are locked safe and tight in a storage bin inside our mind. Not-so-good times we wear on the outside as skin. No better armor. Every memory a keeper.