Happy Girl
August 22, 2010
I’d give all wealth that years have piled,
The slow result of Life’s decay,
To be once more a little child
For one bright summer-day.
~Lewis Carroll
When is the last time that you were so happy you spontaneously turned cartwheels across a field in lieu of walking? I’m not sure I recall.
I plan on rectifying this in the near future. I am planning on cartwheeling everywhere. Metaphorically. I don’t think my weak arms could hold up my body weight and my wrists would probably break. But on the inside it is going to be all cartwheels, all the time.
Posted by Chris @ 10:26 pm
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