Reeds: useful or disturbing stuff?
That was a kind of broken day. When trying to figure out the meaning there was always a little goblin who came with his reed and stayed in the middle of the issue. No discussion with logical end, just words; no problem with consistent solution, just suppositions.
Nevertheless, using that reed, it was possible to sustain the question, to mantain it alive longer. So, next time, the same unresolved point, one more way to carry on our own trial.
That's the prominent spiral when pretending to take a decision before its time.
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The words won't bring you to a logical end or a happy ending, only they'll bring you an end.
I love your english, it's so nice =)
PD: Where did you take this picture exactly?
Tanks!
I agree, of course, you are right, there's just an end.
I try to keep my English, but somethimes I am a bit lazy to write that way... Anyway, that's a challenge.
The picture was taken in Fageca, from the main road.
I have to disagree with Vinz. Words can bring you to a happy end or wherever you want.
It's the cowardice that prevents change.
Estic contenta d'anar-te llegint de tant en tant. Espero complir els meus propòsits bloguístics per aquest 2010 but step by step, firstly in my beloved language and then, we'll see.
Nice picture, nice country, nice words!
Thank you very much Alba!
And, don't worry about the language, jo també m'exprese millor amb la meua requetestimada llengua! (i ara em podria posar a fer un discurset...)
Now... is your turn xD
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