Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, champagne in one hand strawberries in the other and screaming What a ride!
Monday, November 7, 2011
That time of year again
I really like the first frost of the year. It's almost as if someone {Jack frost I suppose }has painted the leaves with ice.
That Jack is one talented guy! So is the photographer.
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