So this is a small piece of my life. Minutes, hours, days, months, years...but in the end it is a small peice of my life as a whole. And the moments that take the longest may seem like the boring, lifeless parts, but really - they are the ones to cherish. When time feels slow that means you need to stop and take a look at why it's slow. This is your chance to see yourself in time. The quick spark of life...you don't even know it takes place. But one day that spark of life will leave your home and you'll realize you missed so much, rushed by so much and when those slow moments happened you didn't take that time to actually see. Well now my life in like that. Slow, neverending. And I wonder what is happening to me that I need to stop and look at.
Welcome to a moment of my existance.
Friday, January 26, 2007
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