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!
Saturday, October 2, 2010
The Land of small
Have you ever walked through a forest with the sun filtering through the trees making every thing glow with a soft light? Did you ever wish that if you lifted the green leaves you would find....magic.
Hey, I noticed art as one of your interests, I started a new art blog maybe u'll like it! Thanks and keep up great work.
ReplyDeleteThank you I will check it out
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