Monday, November 05, 2007
The stinkinesses of life did not magnify on each other and I even kinda sorta got out of the middle of them (so what does that make "being centered?" because it was all about *not* being the center) and could get past looking for returns on investments. It was colder going home and I had to remember to pedal despite the tailwind. THen there was that two blocks by the soccer fields...
A tailwind is like
being cuddled in the night
Headwind? Breathless love!!!!
A tailwind is like
being cuddled in the night
Headwind? Breathless love!!!!