Monday, May 30, 2011

Tomorrow will worry about it self

The view from the cottage...the evening of May 30th, 2011


 I think of things that should be done, could be done, must be done...things I want  to do...might write, have written and not shared and as I watch the sun go down I realize that tomorrow is the last day of  May and then I remember that tomorrow will worry about itself.

1 comment:

Tania Pryputniewicz said...


today as I was swerving along our curves taking the kids to school, I was thinking about the urge to write, always with, so strong. I was trying to appreciate it as a natural, organic, inevitably realized?! urge. Never fully sated. Hence the perpetual butterflies of "to do" in my gut. (though lovely).

I guess of all aches, it is a blessed one to have. I loved the view in these photos...I wish I were better sometimes at just being. The ocean is definitely one place I don't mind "just being."