Sunday, May 19, 2013

That was us.

Edmund Dulac

Under a clear starry sky in the crisp night air we know what is expected of us. But the journey itself is our reality and it is the journey that must be lived wherever or however we are. The Doing of things. The end is always in our heads and our hearts,
but after all is done the journey was what we were. That was us.

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