Flittering and fluttering from one thing to the next - all day.
Noticing the great weather only in between.
Thinking "When I'm done with this task x, I'll spend some time in the sunshine and wind."
When you're eventually done with this task x, you realize there was something you had planned to do.
But you can't remember what it was.
So you go on to doing the next thing.
And by and large you miss out on the great weather.
And thus, by and large miss out on the real things, in general.
"from all of us here, we wish you a happy painting, and God bless you, my friend"
1 comment:
Oh, thats a good one. And that happens too often.
Well, when being with you, I feel like experiencing the real thing(s).
Let's go for some icecream! ;)
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