Thursday, December 13, 2007

"to ripe the fruit to rot the fruit"

I love this poem

I love it I love it I love it

Every time I read it I think, wow, there are so many ways to tell.


So I went here today:






































I had to go turn in my forms to be able to get benefits and paychecks from my new job. The office is around the corner from a sausage factory.

I kid you not.


Even though my chest still feels like it's filled with small, smooth rocks and candle smoke, I am starting to feel better. Light at the end of the tunnel.

ahhhh!!! Light!!





.

No comments: