...yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, and we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go, for the children, they mark, and the children, they know the place where the sidewalk ends.
-shel silverstein
-shel silverstein
yesterday i discovered where the sidewalk ends-- with the assistance of a bright and vivid sign announcing such a thing. i feel that segments of myself will be young forever-- imaginative and adventurous and idyllistic. and it is those stubborn segments which refuse to grow-up that lead me softly to where the sidewalk ends and dreams begin.
let the weekend commence! free rooftop concert {joshua james}, a happy haircut, and a wily wedding.
p.s. i made a new page-- visit to see what i do at my day job, and behold the coolest aprons you've ever seen.
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