Monday, March 30, 2009

I was, dare I say, almost afraid of what was going all around me. Everything seemed so fluid, shifting endlessly. A whirlwind of change came into me life and shook everything up. Everything was up in the air and all I could do was ride out the storm...

But now thing's are falling to the ground, and I like where they've landed. The landscape has changed. It has transfigured into something, different, something better.



Change is the destruction of the old.


And the creation of the new.