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NO MATTER HOW HOPELESS
Sunday Oct. 4, 2015
Lonely, alone, we seek – revel in, company, laughter, partnering and teamwork. Love it.
Once bound, constrained, conformist, need for decamping, reset.
Cervantes wrote, Don Quixote spoke: “Do you see over yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them.”
Life is this incredible impossible dream, filled with unbeatable foes. Still, windmills were built with tilting in mind, weren’t they?
Mark Kolke
written / published from Calgary, AB
morning walk: 1C/34F, overcast, calm, streets dark and empty. Gusta was dragging her paws a bit this morning – or maybe it was me wanting to walk fast, hurry out, hurry back – so much to do, brain getting busy again …
Reader feedback:
GUNG-HO
Mark, Wishing you success and fulfillment in your new endeavour, ADL, Calgary, AB
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