Saturday, January 03, 2009
Almost Twelfth Night
We keep the tree up until at least Twelfth Night, mainly because I have a hard time giving it up after all the work to get it ready. ... but some time after Epiphany the tree =will= come down so I'm enjoying it while I can.
Labels: life, photographs
posted by Sal Towse at 6:23 PM|
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: views from the Hill
Bertold Brecht:
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
