About that mid-life crisis thing…


@postaday 154; #postaday2011. Sand Castles We are born, we are borne, we are loved, we are encouraged, we are sent to the ocean’s edge to play with others. We compete for the shovel, for the bucket, for the biggest sand castle, we decorate it with seashells. We watch as the waves tease its base until… Continue reading About that mid-life crisis thing…