Summer sun
Crossing the bridge
Trains running below
A lifetime of service,
Now silent decay
All turn to rust
And stardust [o]
Summer sun
Crossing the bridge
Trains running below
A lifetime of service,
Now silent decay
All turn to rust
And stardust [o]
This blog is about
The important stuff of life –
Why are we here?
What is love?
Who keeps leaving the empty bottle of milk in the fridge?
Why do things seem immutable and true
When seen on the side of a bus? [o]
The world is a buffet
So many delights
We can be anything and anyone
But there are limits on our time –
So, you don’t like what you’re getting right now?
Come! join the queue again.
Time is passing,
Lunch is soon over,
And there is no shortage of rice [o]
Today is a good day to start.
Technically, today is tomorrow’s yesterday.
Which would imply that
If I procrastinated this decision yesterday,
Saying “I will do it tomorrow”,
Then today would be the day to do it.
It is almost midnight
So if I don’t post this now,
Then I will be doing so tomorrow,
Which would be yesterday’s tomorrow’s tomorrow.
And that wouldn’t make any sense.
Life is a potato [o]