Monday, October 03, 2011

It is always easier to fight for one's principles than to live up to them.


Red is the colour of my true love's platelets, in the morning, when we rise. That's the time, that's the time we love the best.

2 comments:

Roddy said...

Looking through a rose coloured dome.
Platelets...?, bloody hell!

Kris said...

Indeed.