a few words i noticed this past week:
pg 194 "the art of navigation"
A New Era
sometimes with the bones of black sticks
left when the fire has gone out
someone has written something new in the
ashes of your life.
you are not leaving. even as the light fades
quickly. you are arriving
-David Whyte- the journey
pg 332 "prayers to the great creator"
nothing that grieves us
can be called little;
by the eternal laws of proportion
a child's loss of a doll
and a king's loss of a crown are
events of the same size
-mark twain
One of the Startreks questioned Data on his friendships and he admitted to 'missing ' his friend.
pg 194 "the art of navigation"
A New Era
sometimes with the bones of black sticks
left when the fire has gone out
someone has written something new in the
ashes of your life.
you are not leaving. even as the light fades
quickly. you are arriving
-David Whyte- the journey
pg 332 "prayers to the great creator"
nothing that grieves us
can be called little;
by the eternal laws of proportion
a child's loss of a doll
and a king's loss of a crown are
events of the same size
-mark twain
One of the Startreks questioned Data on his friendships and he admitted to 'missing ' his friend.
As he said " My pathways have become accustomed to him"!
(my pathways sure were accustomed to Hunter!)
"its not the dream that make you weep, its not the night that makes you sleep" in a song by -my morning jacket
and a few images:
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