put your hands up

my first year away at uni, the "rock on" hand gesture was my signature in photos.
when i got back from hawaii i went through a brief period of doing the "hang loose" gesture in place of the usual courtesy wave while driving.
hands are our voice when our mouths can't be.
i love hands and bones lately. i think they are beautiful.
bones are our bodies' mothers so to speak.
we are all different, but our foundations are the same.
we have that going for us.