Nothing like an evening with friends and new friends on the roof sipping on bottles of wine. Some of my best memories are on that roof. There is something about being able to still see stars in downtown Houston when on that roof. There is something about the air that’s never stale. There is something about those friends who rather sit up there than down in a bar.
Some people mediate. I sip. I decompress. I take deep breathes. I learn how to take a hit. I learn how to one-step (again). I laugh. I cry. I learn how to let go. I rejuvenate. I live.
That’s keeping me on fire.