Tuesday, October 05, 2010
Men think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.
Shiny happy people holding hands. St Johns Park, New Town. October 2010.
Every day I see this as I walk into work.
Every day I wonder why the sun should be so happy to look over a withdrawal unit, pharmacotherapy dispensary, nephrology unit, mental health/drug and alcohol policy unit, aged care facilities and on and on...