Thursday, February 10, 2011
I never get tired of searching.
Seems that I’m able to adjust to life. No matter where I live. Because every place fascinates me. Wasn’t always that way. I used to live without noticing the fine details. Now I try to observe everything. Knowing full well that I’m missing something. But I keep finding things I hadn’t seen before. Might be only a blade of grass or a four-leaf clover. But it’s all so beautiful. Once I take a look. Same goes with people I meet. Everyone is unique. And that’s what I look for. The uniqueness. My true love is very unique. And deep. I could live with her for 1,000 years, and I’d still be finding something new. I never get tired of searching. –Jim Broede
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