tis a glorious spring day, slightly nippy and tingling with anticipation of the summer to follow. the sun is absolutely blaring and welcomes all to revel in its lightness. a new season is upon us, and hopefully, peace and joy will prevail
Wednesday, March 17, 2004
i have reached that stage in life when reflection is bittersweet, and however futile it may be, it is unavoidable. this is my first journal entry