Friday, March 30, 2012

The way in, or the way out?









I walk a crooked road to get where I am going
To get where I am going I must walk a crooked road
And only when I’m looking back I see the straight and narrow
I see the straight and narrow when I walk a crooked road
— Darrell Scott

2 comments:

  1. gorgeous photos!

    Life is indeed a crooked road, eh, T?

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  2. Tara, indeed it is. With steep hills and slippery slopes, with plunges into unplumbed depths, headlong into oncoming traffic.

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