Ships Are Safe in the Harbour (poem, author unknown)
Ships Are Safe in the Harbour (poem, author unknown)
All I live for is now
All I stand for is where and how
All I wish for are magic moments
As I sail through change
My resolve remains the same
What I chose are magic moments
Because ships are safe in the harbour
But that is not what ships are made for
The mind could stretch much further
But it seems that is not what our minds are trained for
We call for random order
You can’t control Mother nature’s daughter
Ships are safe in the harbour
But that is not what ships are built for
The witch hunter roams
The scary thing is that he’s not alone
He’s trying to down my magic moments
As we sail through change
Ride the wind of a silent rage
And sing laments of magic moments
“The difference between the impossible and the possible lies in the person’s determination”
DSC07892 on Flickr.
Photo of the Day: Close-up of an agave, from a trip through the Red Rocks at Sedona, AZ last summer :) Beautiful place!
z_DSC0071BW on Flickr.
Photo of the Day: Some snaps from the morning of a good friend’s wedding- the things we girls go through! :-)
Kweller III on Flickr.
Digging up some of my old photos and such, thought I’d share”
Photo of the day-
Ben Kweller opening for Ben Folds, SUNY Geneseo October 2002.
Hey there, tumbler… how YOU doin’?
Happy Monday!
(hey, it is what you make of it :) )
So, I’m fairly new to this whole “tumbler” party- I never said I was a technical or social networking pioneer- but I keep seeing fun little treats posted and shared by my Twitter friends, so I thought, what the hell- I want to play to!
Feel free to follow, enjoy, share, reply or just completely ignore and leave me to my own devices :) Just another outlet to share a little more of “me” with the world (in a respectable way) and keep me out of trouble.
Tumble on.
