Just Some witty observation and banter on my part.. At the end of the day who are we without a voice?:) enjoy your stay.. Ever looked down to see the floor wasn't there.. and you start falling.. falling..
Friday, December 22, 2006
Walked home in the whispy rain today.. the wind twirled and twisted drops at wim and fancy.. Like a ballet recital the rain danced and spun.. And the night light illuminated crystalline drops.. What beautiful evening..