We live in times where everything must be questioned, and justified too. Was the bloom of the Daisy organic enough, or were there some pesticides, was its positioning perfect or was it not good enough? Sometimes only death is reassuring for any bloom, in its finality, it resurrects that life, stops the questions and the living finally become so utterly believable. Too many questions..so little faith.
Posted on: Thu, 08 Aug 2013 18:27:28 +0000
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