some things are circular in their precision golden ratio meets pi meets sience, petri-dishes magnetic fields (oval? but still) meets a car flying around a curve wheels about to break out because physics

I once askedy sister to play a card game while mom was away; but her laptop, it beckoned and as it was jan’ry second she blamed it on introvert day.

There is more hope in the future than you could believe, walking on roads that make you unsure- but you fear falling stagant once you let yourself grieve.   You have plans taking shape and dreams you spin and weave, intentions and ideals almost pure….