Okay, first time ever to blog. Never was much into it, but when you write, you must write, right?
The sun is just going down as I look out my window. I see trees, trees, trees. Some bare, some not. But the sun does them all in glory, just the same. Makes you love the wonder that imposes itself on your life, doesn't it? And that makes me think of all the other "impositions" that life throws at us and I wonder. I just wonder. Deep down, we love it all. We have to.
Then back to the trees, trees, trees. One branch imposing itself upon another, sometimes rubbing, sometimes just missing, but always making a pattern, making art. But only if we see it. So if we don't see it, does it mean that it isn't there?
Well, this is just the start of burrowing the first few shovels full out of the mountain that is the mind. Our first foray into a still shallow, but nonetheless started, mind shaft. I'll keep digging. Will you?
Friday, February 5, 2010
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