May be it is unwise to befriend moths. But they are the easiest to.
I'd rather destroy light to save them, than hope for them to turn into everlasting tortoises;
Their presence in the transient dusk is far more eternal than the leaves falling off the Giant Oak, every autumn. And Gatsby could not have had a happier ending
This is the 50th post of this blog. Quite an abysmal record considering it began 1127 days ago. Anyway, for those of you who still read it, thank you.
4 comments:
I LOVE.
A very brilliant 50th post.
And blog more often, you lazy child.
Landed up here.
Will land here more often.
And madam, the image from picasa is not showing up.
And yes, I will take the thank you!
what a cute 50th post.
hope you well...
http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2010/11/poetry-potluck-nature-plants-creatures.html
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