I can do so much more when motivated by foolish reasons. I should get that under control at some point. The irony of that circular logic is almost too much. Perhaps someday though…
I read and I write
I run and I bike
I play(ed) violins and I do math
I cry in sorrow and in mirth I laugh
I forge ahead and forget
I stop and I step
I take and I give
I breathe and I live... Sometimes I put stuff here that's been on my mind...
I run and I bike
I play(ed) violins and I do math
I cry in sorrow and in mirth I laugh
I forge ahead and forget
I stop and I step
I take and I give
I breathe and I live... Sometimes I put stuff here that's been on my mind...
December 3, 2011
Note to Self