300 miles
thats what im hearing now anyways. it was never that short for me and i must say that i have been brought down in shorter and even longer. none of that matters though because after the journey its not about the journey, its about the destination. during the journey its all about the journey. the truth of it all is that it never lives up to the expectations. its always shorter or higher and thats all there is. dont over think it or it will get you every time. every single time. the best journeys in my life are endless. the best destinations have been unknown. so in a sense they are one in the same. the importance in all of what im saying is that you cant think about it, just live it and keep moving.
tim.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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At Christmas, I never want to open the presents. I wish I never had to open them.
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