Saturday, December 22, 2012

Old Age

Things seemed a lot simpler when I was young. I was not encumbered by all the experience and baggage of old age. This lovely tree trunk reminds me of me. I am sure that the furrows on my brain match the creases in the bark of this tree. Old age may not be all that it is promoted as being, but it beats the alternative.

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