Isn’t it funny, weird, bitter-sweet… and sometimes just plain frustrating, infuriating, and unfair!… that so much in life is random. It’s about being in the right place, at the right time, with the right conditions.

People are damaged by life. Who then damage others in turn. And then there are those who heal and strengthen. Kindred spirits can meet and not be ready for each other. Will there be a right time?

Two people need be ready, be there (show up), and take a common decision.

Or is there ever a right time. Just the here and now, that you can choose. Take a leap of faith. Or not.

What is growth, what is petrification. Which to choose, and is there a real choice. Or does everything decay in the end?