All Time Is Now
Elementary Time Management for the Junior Philosopher
Tag Archives: 07/12/2008
You Don’t Know How It Starts; You Don’t Know Where It Ends
His hands are deep in his pockets, as they walk along the beach.
Upon The Beach, As The Sun Dies Slowly Down
The horizon showed orange upon orange, upon yellow, then white, as it travelled up from peninsula to hill, to sky, to clouds and then sun.
All Time Is Now
Elementary Time Management for the Junior Philosopher
Because I Saw The Sunset and It Did Not See Me
The photographer, pleased with his shot.
A New Dawn
I always used to take comfort in the old cliche that no matter how far apart we were, the same sun would beat down upon us.
strip like a beach as a mobius
when I asked my mother why, she answered me softly