December 2009
13 posts
“The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source...”
– Albert Einstein
(I really have a thing for the man)
What often drives me hazy...
I tried to make sense of it, then realized I should be making sense as to why I was trying to make anything make sense.
Real eyes realize real lies.
Check out these beauts!
Eyes are pretty beautiful. I used to think that mine were incredibly bland and poopish, but have sense decided to consider them smoldering, seductive brown beauties.
““If” by Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about...”
– I’d like my life to be a manifest of this poem. Really, what else is there?