To lay in the grass here and tell these pansies (petunias?) about how I knew the photographer who captured their great, great grandparents for posterity.
Unless she's there too. Who knows?
How about you? What do you one day hope?
I love Rumi's field and Leonard Cohen's crack
One day I hope to set foot anywhere that isn't North America.
ReplyDeleteMeet me in Paris :)
ReplyDeleteI hope that one day I will be content to be where I am with what I am doing. Not because it's good or noble or anything selfless, but because I've found that wherever I go, I take myself. I have never been happy in the little traveling I have done, because my expectations were always more than reality.
ReplyDeleteIf I can be content I would like to visit Ireland, Austria, Italy and Africa more than anywhere else. I also wouldn't mind meeting Putin, but I think I might do what I did with Wyland..ugh.:)