Saturday, April 17, 2010

10 items or less

I started this one half way I think. Loved the half I saw. Also loved the half I didn't which I will. Very soon of course. Couldn't resist putting up this poster here. It doesn't matter that I don't know why I felt so good when it was over. Perhaps its the sheer joy of talking to strangers. And that beautiful thing which happens when they cease to be strangers as you are talking. Maybe I loved it so because these days I don't even talk to my friends enough. I know I am happy when I do.

So here is to talking to friends and strangers. And to life.

nothing is wrong with your life

days go by
nights too
you wake up
and fall asleep
and in between
you do things you do
you have everything
you think you need
and know nothing
of what you want
nothing is wrong with your life