Thursday, February 6, 2014

My Age:

I am frequently asked my age. Let me say this, I used to think I had forever. Now, not so much. Forever is in the past. There are holes in my shoes. The elbows on my sleeves are worn through. For me, the best of life has probably come and gone.

But I try to keep my thoughts on what's important: the search for truth and beauty and to create and share meaning.

Share something with me.

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