Wonder if life is like a fruit parfait with a raspberry on top. You can eat it straight away and move on to more common parts which are sweet but plain. Or one could leave the raspberry till the very last bite and keep the lasting pleasure, very different from everything eaten before that. I usually keep to the later way unless the desert in ( Read more... )

Time does not stop ticking away. Tick-tock, tick-tock...tick...tock...I am at a loss of what to think or not think, because every new thought only brings a hollow emptiness of time ticking away. Tick-tock-tick-tock...tick...tock...tick...Feeling time, touching it, breathing it...tick...tick...tock...tock...Falling into a dreamless sleep in the ( Read more... )