Wednesday, February 18, 2009

A Piece of Cake



So my sister calls disturbed
by my impermanence. I can
only assure her that
each day is an incredible
experience, some challen-
ging and some a piece of
cake.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your cake looks like a piece of wedge shaped brick. That culd be dangerous! H.

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