Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Quessoy arboretum, afternoon.
An elderly couple sit affectionately close together on a bench. They look neither happy nor unhappy, and yet I imagine they have the look of people who have come through.
Perseverance . . . I suppose that most of life comes to that, really. Happiness is wonderful, but it doesn't ever stick around long. So many sad things about lately.
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Perseverance . . . I suppose that most of life comes to that, really. Happiness is wonderful, but it doesn't ever stick around long. So many sad things about lately.
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