autumnrock
something someone stands for. something that you have and no one can take away from you. One of the only things that is truly yours.
Reuse, reduce, recycle!! :D
Sweat dripped down my forehead as I neared the finish line. I was almost there, getting closer each second to my destination. The others runners were on my heals, and I pushed harder. My breath is heavy, in through the nose out the mouth. I sprint, with everything I have in me, working every muscle in my body. I tear there the finish line and the crowd around me is cheering.
Weaving, designs,patterns. Hair in braids. Baskets weaved by hand. Weaving together.