Tuesday, July 25, 2006
If only
The world was a simpler place when you knew which egg to save, but as time passes, you feel compelled to guard the eggs you have already saved, at the expense of eggs yet saved.
Then you can only wish that the egg would hatch soon and beocme chickens. Chickens that can look after eggs too.
Well, you can only wish.
Gavin
pondered @ 23:50
Under the layers of dust
