Welcome to my garden. Come in, take off your shoes, and let me offer you a seat in the shade, a cool drink, and friendly conversation while we enjoy the beauty of the day...
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. ~ Kahlil Gibran
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
The Scratch In The Lens
I scratched the lens of my glasses today. They slipped through clumsy morning fingers, hitting the bed frame on their way to the floor. I have spent my whole day trying to look around the thing that is right in front of my face.