At the Edge of Giving Up

There is so much wrong in the world. I wish I could fix it, god knows I do. But I can’t. I can only watch it happen all around me. The despair builds up and makes me want to throw up my hands and give up.

When I get to that point a quiet voice within me says maybe, just maybe by continuing to let my unique light shine I can make wherever I am in the world a little bit better.

Self-portrait, 18 June 2015