Tuesday, October 12

Years.


5 comments:

Raelha said...

Just as long as somebody doesn't come along and puff at my clock. You never know though, do you? Hopefully mine is one fo those dandelions that always have a couple of seeds stubbornly hanging on, no matter how hard you blow, ready to let go when they're ready, and not before.

Metamatician said...

I hope so too, for you. And I think we all feel that way. Well, most of the time. I'm dealing with something I found out about a friend on FB right now that has be thinking about that very thing, probably why I put this up - though it wasn't intentionally done like that.

Raelha said...

Ah. Well, the good ting is that our "seeds" float away and grow in other places. I guess it's what you do in life that determines how well they flourish.

Hans said...

wow, you two are talking outside the box which makes this photo more interesting - i was just admiring the photo for itself...i like it!

Metamatician said...

Nothing wrong with that :-)

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