i don't have time,
time has me.
although i sometimes run from it,
it finds me anyway.
and if i go purposely looking for it,
i can only find it in the most unlikely places.
........age: it's a matter of time.......reflecting on life in the middle years through imagery and words......
3 comments:
LOVE this ! And the words are so true.
Love this! Your words and your capture!
When my son was very little, he was always asking me, "Is is tomorrow yet?"
Am I being terribly redundant in telling you how much I love the way your mind works? OXO
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