Some people leave footprints on our heart.
Cats leave fur on our sweaters.
Dogs leave drool on our shoes.
Families will crap on our doorstep.
So when life gives you crap, garden it and make roses.
Sunday, December 03, 2006
STAR TRAILS
The stars are God's dreams, thoughts remembered in the silence of the night. Henry David Thoreau
Supposing you only saw the stars once every year. Think what you would think. The wonder of it! Tasha Tudor and Richard Brown
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