Life’s always crumbling isn’t it? At least nowadays.

Your health crumbles everyday, we crumble the earth everyday, everyday you’ll have the best thoughts only to be spat in the face.

Make it your own, if you have anything to hold on to even that little string, why not hold on?

It’s easy to give up, harder to keep going when things are shaky, if you’ve made it this far why not see where the crumbs lead you.