"He must, so know the starfish and the student biologist who sits at the feet of living things, proliferate in all
directions. Having certain tendencies, he must move along their lines to the limit of their potentialities."

John Steinbeck - Log from the Sea of Cortez

Friday, July 23, 2010

That which does not kill us

It's been a long, tough, summer.  Seems they always are.  But it's almost over, and it's been life-changing.  Again, seems they always are.  A few more scars, a little more recognition of mortality.  I'm  promising myself that this will be the last one like this - seems I always I do that.

But, it's time to establish the old routine.  Watch this space.
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