lördag, juni 12, 2010

Broken rays

Yet again the branches of the oak outside my window find a way to shred another sunfilled morning into dusk.
To make a wish for an uniterupted morning is a fool's errand similar to a wish for a cloudy morning in Phoenix.

But still, the idea of trying should never evade your mind. Because it is within that idea that the other ideas spawn as well....the good ones.
You may not like it. You may not know it - but that is life's core.
(Unknown)