Crows are survivors. They survive by not being fussy eaters, by delighting in shiny things, and by laughing: laughter light as star shine, laughter dark as men's hearts. Have you ears to hear?
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Back
I have been away for far too long. So much has happened, so much has changed. I will be adding entries here again soon. For now, I leave you with a haiku:
the river tells me always keep moving forward singing as you go.
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