Nights like tonight...

You know that moment when you've thrown everything up in the air because you're tired of juggling or tired of holding it all, and you have that perfect moment when time slows and you stand to watch everything still to suspension in that space between rising and falling?

That's the moment when you try to remember to breathe. You quiet the frayed synapses of your mind well enough to find the focus once again, see what's best to let go, and catch the rest.

So what if all the watchers see is one person juggling? Perspective is everything.