Saturday, March 11, 2006

Little Boy

I like looking out at our back garden at night, lit-up by the outside light. There's something about the way the grass looks - brighter, more green than by day - that hits me with an innocent wonder. And then there's the garden itself, disappearing into the dark - redolent of mild adventure...

...Perhaps I am a big kid. Perhaps that is a good thing.

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