The mouse glances down from the owl's talons, catching one final glimpse into the darkness of the woods below. A thousand eyes from more suitable predators stare back.
Showing posts with label lost in transition. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lost in transition. Show all posts
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Lower Levels
Just when you think you've reached the bottom you discover lower levels. What seems like the end can never be since there's no such thing as too far down. When you're destined to live low put trust in the compass that always points south.
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