We all grow up, lose that first sharp vision of the world ... we waste time on worry .... we miss dew sparkle, leaf shadow, spider scuttle, puddle shine. The days sweep by, each blurred like the other. Draw breath ... rediscover little things! ♥
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Tisdag Thought
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