Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Sitting at the sidebar

I've been wedded to one dream for so long, but now it's time to change the course and be taken by what is. Like the rushing Rio de la Plata, where the water is clouded by mud--if allowed to sit in a glass, it will be pure by morning. Your direction will be just as clear.

It's winter in New York, summer in Buenos Aires, but This Old Love is from Autumn Flow by Lior.

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