man is like the flower of the field.
the wind blows over it and it is gone.
it's place remembers it no more.
-Bible
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Links
Blog Archive
-
►
2015
(61)
- December (1)
- November (2)
- September (5)
- August (2)
- July (2)
- June (10)
- May (5)
- April (12)
- March (6)
- February (11)
- January (5)
-
►
2014
(79)
- December (12)
- November (3)
- October (3)
- September (3)
- August (3)
- July (4)
- June (13)
- May (4)
- April (7)
- March (7)
- February (10)
- January (10)
-
►
2013
(164)
- December (7)
- November (5)
- October (17)
- September (12)
- August (9)
- July (12)
- June (12)
- May (17)
- April (15)
- March (12)
- February (19)
- January (27)
-
►
2012
(415)
- December (33)
- November (13)
- October (18)
- September (42)
- August (9)
- July (6)
- June (22)
- May (59)
- April (53)
- March (77)
- February (53)
- January (30)
-
►
2011
(325)
- December (22)
- November (105)
- October (67)
- September (13)
- August (5)
- July (12)
- June (14)
- May (22)
- April (16)
- March (12)
- February (19)
- January (18)
-
►
2010
(243)
- December (10)
- November (37)
- October (25)
- September (15)
- August (33)
- July (21)
- June (17)
- May (16)
- April (18)
- March (20)
- February (12)
- January (19)
-
►
2009
(228)
- December (15)
- November (8)
- October (19)
- September (15)
- August (14)
- July (10)
- June (10)
- May (24)
- April (27)
- March (33)
- February (24)
- January (29)
-
►
2008
(86)
- December (7)
- November (2)
- October (2)
- September (9)
- August (8)
- July (5)
- June (5)
- May (11)
- April (5)
- March (3)
- February (7)
- January (22)
-
►
2007
(184)
- December (13)
- November (1)
- October (6)
- September (14)
- August (16)
- July (17)
- June (26)
- May (23)
- April (17)
- March (18)
- February (18)
- January (15)
-
►
2006
(359)
- December (17)
- November (14)
- October (20)
- September (16)
- August (39)
- July (44)
- June (22)
- May (19)
- April (28)
- March (33)
- February (55)
- January (52)
5 comments:
The flower flies and finds new ground... To bloom, to prosper and be remembered for times to come...
Firacub.
thats so not it. the flowers leaves gaps. irreplacable gaps
whats goin on?
Maybe that feeling of simply passing through time has lead men through out the ages to try to leave a lasting mark. From pyramids to legends. Some believe that as long as their efforts still affect the world in some way that they are still apart of it too. Who knows? Maybe they are right. Interesting thought.
Hi ,
wassup ? How ya doin ?
Post a Comment