Sitting quietly, doing nothing,
Spring comes, and the grass grows by itself.
[The Zenrin]
Sitting quietly, doing nothing,
Spring comes, and the grass grows by itself.
[The Zenrin]
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 10/52 (2008 week 18)
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 9/52 (2008 week 17)
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 8/52 (2008 week 16)
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 7/52 (2008 week 15).
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 6/52 (2008 week 14).
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 5/52, 2008 week 13.
As I took this standing outside the doctor’s this morning I thought we might have 13 medical things to go with it (mainly for the Flickr “Thirteen Things” group …
What would you attempt to do if you knew you could not fail?
Ideas in the comments, please!
Me? I’d buy a lottery ticket to win a nice big jackpot, so I can afford to retire.
Or would I be altruistic and magic away religion, politics and war? 🙂
PS. I stole the quote from a photograph on Flickr.
It’s Easter Day. And I’ve spent almost the whole day doing literary society work – well it is the end of our financial year coming up and membership renewal time, so lots of mailing to do.
Just as well I have plenty to do as I don’t like Easter; I think I never have; I always enjoy Christmas but not Easter. And no, it’s not because of my atheism and general lack of belief in anything – I enjoy a long bank holiday weekend as much as anyone. It’s just that I always feel Easter is a dismal time; I don’t know why. Which is weird as I am (marginally at least) affected by SAD and about now start to look forward to and appreciate the lengthening days. Maybe this year feels worse than most as Easter is so early, and it’s grey, wet, cold, and snowing on and off. I’m ready for a 3 month holiday in the sun: sun, sea, sand, warmth, wine, good food. I wish!
Now where did I put that lottery ticket?
This week’s self-portrait: 52 Weeks 4/52, 2008 week 12.
I was working on the train to Glasgow early on Monday morning.