"It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living."

F. Scott Fitzgerald

Thursday, February 16, 2012




 





Same old (hungry) duckies, different day. 
Daydreaming of visiting a waterfall soon. 
I need to hear the rush of water, 
reach out to the trees 
and feel the cold air on my face. 
 
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