A new beginning at each turn, a new life contained in every glance.
swirling spiral, the infinite steps ladder... the apparent modification of the
senses.
With a different set of clothes comes a new mind...or so it seems, then, surprise !
the old one appears again, the incomplete circle, the ladder of broken steps...
same old, same old mind set.
Ahh the never ending game of life....

anjani
frid. nov 9 , 2012   7:00 am