September 09 2010
I look out of this window and I think this is a cosmos, this is a huge creation, this is one small corner of it. The trees and birds and everything else and I’m part of it. I didn’t ask to be put here, I’ve been lucky in finding myself here. ~ Morris West
amounting to more
Take nothing but pictures
Leave nothing but footprints
Kill nothing but time
tweeting
visit
adding to this as it comes to me. except for when things come to me in the shower. it's hard to type with wet fingers.
spilling out elsewhere
