December 2010
I'll Take the Front Seat
I’ve been told, on more than one occasion, that all good things come to an end. I acknowledge the truth in that statement but I refuse to accept the finality of it. Why does it have to end? I’d much rather believe that the good thing *evolves* into something different. Something we may not be able to see clearly at first and something that may be disguised as disappointment. Of...