Not a quarter, not a whole... just somewhere in between.
Thursday, January 18, 2007
After several days of oppressively grey skies, this morning the sun shines over Manhattan. It's winter cold for the first time, but like my little birds unwavering in the tree, I will wait for spring and whatever it brings.
My father once told me the most important thing in life was to evolve as a human being. Years after that, he told me the most important thing in life was to have an intimate relationship with another human being. I believe he was right about both.