Friday, April 08, 2005

space and time.

Nothing here. No, that was the point. To enjoy the space, to enjoy the time. Too many folk dashing, rushing, careering. Folk do this, do that. rush rush rush. Sit awhile, comb your feet. study the parting. get it just so. woww. Another pope, another day. another whisp of smoke my way. ha ha ha. folk.

watch. take a deep breath, hmmmm. enjoy. fresh crisp air. smell that grass, fresh cut. woodsmoke drifting. sun a rising. birds a singing. warms your soul, huh.

Cool, having a favourite stone. whiling away the moments. ponderin. company is cool too. but solitude allows those reflective moments. the ones that usually skip right on by. watch and wait. pull up a tussock, join the throng.
Where did the day go?


Saturday, April 02, 2005

the hobbit stone Posted by Hello