I Have An Advanced Degree In Procrastination

She Always Had That About Her, That Look Of Otherness, Of Eyes That See Things Much Too Far, And Of Thoughts That Wander Off The Edge Of The World.

I Like Autumn. The Drama Of It; The Golden Lion Roaring Through The Back Door Of The Year, Shaking Its Mane Of Leaves. A Dangerous Time; Of Violent Rages And Deceptive Calm, Of Fireworks In The Pockets And Conkers In The Fist.

Change Isn't Always Comfortable, But It Is A Fact Of Life.

The Wind Always Brings Us Back To The Same Wall

A Spider Brings Good Luck Before Midnight And Bad Luck After.