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Weekends

Weekend days stretch before me- 48 empty hours, I keep myself busy with a never-ending to-do list, but, when I am fatigued I take long drives to explore distant towns, Enjoying endless observation and exploration- Watching light dance on river currents, people watching and eavesdropping, antique stores and woodland trails. I use this time to grow in- Wisdom, Self-awareness, Introspection, Independence. Then, on the drive home, I think of you and turn up the radio At home, I resume my chores and prepare for the week ahead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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