Without even a sound her head moved quick from side to side with the beat of an unfamiliar drum. And she liked it. Tap those fingers against the cap of her knee and let the blood rush from head to toes to heart, and I know. I know yet another new day is dawning. Her grey eyes with that blue fire ringing ‘round the sides, they keep telling me so. Sometimes, you just need to own it. Upset the world and own it. They need to feel life in their bones anyhow.

I don’t know about you… but I’ve got one little life to live. So here I go. Watch me, I’m about to own it.