Tuesday, October 7, 2008


Well, I am me and I cannot be anything other than what I am. So, what - or should I say, who am I? Maybe I'm a fool. Maybe I'm smarter than I know. I enjoy the peace of sitting and listening - listening to the wind, listening to the water as the tide does what it does. Too many people talk and never listen.
I'm not fit to live in a big city. I listen too much.