With the passing of time I am ever aware that time has and is shortening the list of my favorite people.
"We float buoyantly upon the summer air a little while, complacently showing off our grace of form and our dainty iridescent colors, then we vanish with a little puff, leaving nothing but a memory."
"Why do they not teach you that time is a finger snap and an eye blink, and that you should not allow a moment to pass you by without taking joyous, ecstatic note of it, not wasting a single moment of its swift, breakneck circuit?"
Mr. Twain and Mr. Conroy....I agree...
February 8, 2017