Things and people which are bright and beautiful....

There is a certain joy, that you see in the faces of people who pursue exactly the thing which is their art, their passion and quite possibly their calling.  They grab the thing they want the very most, even if it means forgoing things that other people may view as more important....fresh untouched powder, covering a steep drop.....and the thrill and adventure of conquering it, and living life with each second, drives them more than a bag, or a bauble......their hearts beat because of a dream, and they live with a certain childlike happiness.  Whenever my brother Ian talked about flying, which was his passion from the time I could remember....his face lit up with a grin, with electricity, and he spoke with such amazing enthusiasm and excitement as he became a pilot, and told us of his adventures.  I write this for two boys in my heart, who lived their dreams, each and every minute of the day, and for the dreams that are in all of our hearts.....listen to them.........and see where they may take you....  Megan