The Cloud that Hangs Over me

Safety, consideration, support, acceptance, trust, autonomy... These very human needs connected to my very strong desire to live with the most enjoyment possible... The raging storm brewing below, winds full of debris, ready to leave a wake of tattered cloth in need of constant repair.... until calmness, waiting for the next storm to arrive... wishing to exist within the eye of upcoming storms... never knowing if I can find the key to do so...