Residual haunt. Like feathers and sticks.
Yea that's why I collect some.

The energy.

Sometimes it's sad.
Very

But sometimes it's happy and waiting.


I'm very sensitive and should be more careful what I pick up..I thought..after what's been done to me.


But light inside me tells me to reach out.

No matter what happens.

I will learn..from it.




I won't stop reaching out to things,because I have been hurt.



I do know,that what hurt me,I will never reach for again.



Be it rocks...or Man.