Sunday, November 13, 2005
Sunday Nov. 13, 2005 - Year 3, Day 238 - type faster
my breathing – in & out – my chest rising & falling as we sprint back from the lagoon where Gusta explored walking on the lagoon ice . . just firm enough to hold her weight, she could see the bottom but not understand why – her education continues
often the best thoughts come while walking; sometimes a new beginning or an ‘ahah’ moment will come out of it, while other days it is just following a dog & picking up after her – some days it is while getting ready to rush out the door
‘If my doctor told me I had only six minutes to live, I wouldn't brood. I'd type a little faster.’ - Isaac Asimov
clock tics, six minutes to ; a daughter in town; I’m off to pick up my dad to be meet Carla for breakfast
I find it hard to rush words some time . . but never hard to rush off to meet them
have a great day . . . rush off to hug someone you love
Mark
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