Thursday, October 23, 2014

The making of fond memories.

A cloudy day. I like it. Doesn’t matter if the sun doesn’t shine. Every day is wonderful. The rain. The snow. The sleet. The wind. The heat. The cold. Because I’m able to adjust. To adapt. And savor it all. That’s the nicest thing about life. Even the moments of sadness. Tend to evaporate. And become salvaged. As fond memories. –Jim Broede

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