Walking
Dry brightness. Grey water. Sharp air. New growth. And all the stretchy stride that was pent up in the sitting-down and the long thin waiting. Freedom, one's own feet.
Labels: Walking
etched with acid at 11:33:00 pm
Friday, April 13, 2012
Thought of the Day
"Fortune favours the brave,
as Niccolò Machiavelli was fond of saying."
The Gnome, reflecting on economic growth.
Findings by AMC is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 License.
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