Thursday, June 23, 2011

Adventure


I feel like I am setting off on a new chapter. Not that this one is finished, or the number of chapters in my life is somehow determined. Just when I think I am toward the end of the book the pages multiply or demand that I go visit a previous page for reflection or palimpsest. 
Pages once empty overflowing with chaos in search of order.
A better problem to have than blank pages.

I am off to meet the mystery.

L

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