You know, we all seem to go down so many lost roads in our lives. Roads that don't have a name and take us from our intended destination. But some of these roads lead us where we didn't know we were going and when we get there it's like coming home.
Friday, December 09, 2005
Yesterday
Not my photo...From the paper, the faces of kids who lost a friend to a stabbing here. This is the reality to the hate that is so much of our world today. How we love to solve our problems with violence.
