Thursday, October 27, 2005
death comes to us all...



I took this tree for granted, which swayed outside my window until today. I hardly noticed it's presence, until I came home to find it's severed trunk piled lazily on the grass. It was just another part of my life that slowly brought joy and life into my wreckless existence. I will enjoy the grass while it lasts, it speaks much better than the burnt, hard earth that may replace it tomorrow.
