Sooner or later I'll get a bite.

Sooner or later I’ll get a bite.

I did a lot of running around today. Sometimes my life feels like it’s stuck in traffic. I want to get somewhere but I am not moving. There is to much stuff in my way. I have to keep moving forward. I know that. Other wise I will never get to my destination. Love is the home I’m headed for. Draw a heart. Think about love.