Getting older is all about Goodbyes. To parents who pass on, to children who move on, to spouses that carry on. To jobs, and homes, and friends, and lovers. To hairstyles, and clothing and TV shows and waistlines. To youth. To dreams. To OLD dreams. See that’s the cool thing about dreams. There are so many things we can’t ever get back. But while dreams may evolve or change or disappear all together, there’s always another one to take it’s place. And somehow, that makes the ache of all those goodbyes not quite so sharp. Hello.

Wishing on a Star carynjune