It's a blurr speeding past me.. sliding doors; they will open, close and then move on. The choice to get on is sometimes the hardest. I board, look out the window and realize that the blurr is now where I used to be.
Where will it take me? Not sure. But that guy up front, He's in control. So I don't mind the past taking its place in the background... and I am happy to be moving.
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I know about the blur. I just need to get on a train, I need to get on the right one. It's hard sometimes to know for sure.
In our "tren de alegría" ctp project in Chile, the little train logo said:
,Happiness isn't the destination. It's the way to travel.,
I just thought I'd share that piece of profundity with you. :p
very profound
thans for sharing!
Emma took that shot, and I was happy cause she and my sister Angie (also in the pic) were visiting... and FYI that theory on happiness , as natural and simplistic as it may sound, ain't necessarily so... yes mam, you heard right. It's looking like 40 years in the wilderness for me on that count.
:)
heh
i miss mexico, i miss you! muah! xoxox
I miss friends like you Madi... whaen you gonna grace Mexico?
xox
No, but I miss YOU more.
Heh.
I miss Mexico. I even miss the metros in DF.
And I miss YOU, Migs.
ain't it good to know...?
sing it with me now!
;)
I actually like the pic Mig. Good choice of words to discribe it as well.