July 18, 2009

The Window Seat

Gazing out upon the bustling street, a curious melancholy steals over me... why is it that life's losses can hurt us so deeply, leaving us saddened and bewildered?

Or, to put it another way: Popsicle all gone.

1 comment:

Robert said...

well tell your woman to get in the kitchen and make you some more.

that is a good picture of you, btw