ah, the joys of the morning...
must leave for our jet plane at noon and there is yet so much to do. still, here i am talking to you people. i am a foolish and a foolhardy girl.
and now, a before-thanksgiving thought, from oliver wendell holmes:
“Through our great good fortune, in our youth our hearts were touched with fire. It was given to us to learn at the outset that life is a profound and passionate thing.”
now, go run through some fire. happy thanksgiving. don't burn your feathers.
5 comments:
Thank you - foolish and foolhardy girl.
I'm in love with this thought. Happy travels.
Where did you fly on a jet plane to?
love it love it!
Love the poem, you foolish and foolhardy girl. You guys didn't fly to Utah for Thanksgiving, did you? Maybe to Seattle?
hi, guys! we were in idaho with bim's family and just got back saturday night. if we'd'a been in utah, you would have known about it.
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