Who but I

Waiting for a change, waiting for a miracle.  It is I that must change, it is I that must show the words, they do not have the meaning that will change the world, they are not a miracle, they are, like the toad said, a diversion.  Or was it a frog, I forget, all I know is something different is needed and it is up to me, who else is there?

How time flies when you're eating cookies, beautiful, delicious cookies, just the thing for celebrating a birthday, or another special occasion like Sunday, or Tuesday.  Tuesday, there is nothing quite as good as celebrating today, especially when you anticipated the celebration yesterday.

Deep it
Don't you find that time travels so swiftly when you are deepening thought, perhaps...

November 22
The wind blows the rain to the core, making the fool who went out without enough layers...