‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
i like my blue balloon, so i do...
listen to this version of george michael's 'faith'. delightful.
