This thing we call living takes so many shapes and sizes, twists and turns that sometimes when we end up at the end, we are amazed at what it took to get us there.
How can you go from the
mundane to the spectaculor? How can you acheive that place where
life is good? What does it take?
Is it ever ok to be obsessed with someone or something?
If you really, really hate your job, should you stay just because you like your co-workers?
Should you ever lick your fork while at the dinner table?
Why are picnics so appealing?
Minus the ants...
But with a good friend or a loved one and a good book....
Would the ants then be welcomed?
Why do i have a hunger to read and know things..yet have a terrible time retaining that information..?
Why am i so restless today?