Each time you breathe you live, but then you have to breathe out, you cannot keep your breath with you forever, can you? So, let go and inhale a whiff of fresh air. Smile and say, "Here I am", for the whole world is searching for you.
what a beautiful pic..did you take it? like the whole relective and melancholic mood about it..the clouds...the little girl..a perfect example for the total being greater than the sum of its parts...
Handful of Hell-->Trees in a storm dont stand up straight & erect.They allow themselves to bend & be blown by the wind.They understand the power of Letting go.
Wish i was a tree that 'yielded' to the forces of nature.
Calvin--> Miles to go,in this blogworld ..Im still 'pupating'...yet to metamorphosize into a full fledged blogger. This template shall break out of its chrysalis & take another form but my words shall remain the same.
Anil-->Nope,i didnt take the shot.But the pic captures the little girl in me,giving those wistful looks when i see something precious slipping out of my hands.
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Each time you breathe you live, but then you have to breathe out, you cannot keep your breath with you forever, can you? So, let go and inhale a whiff of fresh air. Smile and say, "Here I am", for the whole world is searching for you.
what a beautiful pic..did you take it? like the whole relective and melancholic mood about it..the clouds...the little girl..a perfect example for the total being greater than the sum of its parts...
sexy place you've got...im sorry i dont blog so much...had/have certain issues with it...but like your place...
Handful of Hell-->Trees in a storm dont stand up straight & erect.They allow themselves to bend & be blown by the wind.They understand the power of Letting go.
Wish i was a tree that 'yielded' to the forces of nature.
Calvin-->
Miles to go,in this blogworld ..Im still 'pupating'...yet to metamorphosize into a full fledged blogger.
This template shall break out of its chrysalis & take another form but my words shall remain the same.
Anil-->Nope,i didnt take the shot.But the pic captures the little girl in me,giving those wistful looks when i see something precious slipping out of my hands.
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