Levels of Peace /Smoking happy little trees or whatever Bob Ross said…

My peace is not up for discussion, nor is it a bargaining chip for devils. To understand this, you need to know me, and that to this – there will always be levels. Level 1: Boundaries are a necessity and a way of life – and I drew my line in the sand a longContinueContinue reading “Levels of Peace /Smoking happy little trees or whatever Bob Ross said…”