16.11.05

Dear God, make me a bird...

...so I can fly far, far, far from here.

I have adopted Jenny's prayer. I want to go south. Somewhere warm where it doesn't snow in the middle of November. It didn't stick, but still... it was gettin' close.

Where did the summer go? It always comes and goes much too quickly and I never get to enjoy it as much as I should.

2 commentaires:

Julie a dit…

I flew inside a big silver bird from Michigan to someplace warm where it doesn't snow in the middle of November (or indeed ever) just before MI got 2" of snow.

Jane a dit…

You are a very lucky girl, my doll!