Monday, November 29, 2010

Winter

This winter is sunny. I enjoy the chill across my face as I coast my bike down Clay street on the way home.
Bring me a job that I will have so much fun at I won't even feel like I'm working. Give me an abundance of wealth from this new job. Allow me to meet new exciting intelligent creative people and allow me to grow and prosper. The winter season means an end to a previous life. Now that the chill has set the buds of a beautiful new growth are firmly planted. The seed deep within is lightening and the stone is softening.