Conveniently cynical. Procrastinates now and then. Literary, creative, bemused; Waiting for Something to happen.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Because in the crisscross craziness of life, when one moment meets another, magic happens, sparks fly and everything comes together like a rainbow on a sunny day. Like yesterday, when the sun shone so prettily on the fresh, shining mounds and drapes of snow, nothing else mattered.