Wednesday, April 30, 2008

maudlin musing

Standing in the mist of a waterfall, smelling the distinctive northwest forest, I flashed back to my youth in Idaho. I have left my heart in too many places. I am strethced too thin. Maybe Sheryll Crowe is right. Just breathe.

2 comments:

mully said...

if you have alot of heart, you can leave some in lots of places...

Boomer said...

I'm trying to think expansively.