re-post: birthday on monday

"If you were a bird and lived on high you'd lean on the wind when the wind came by. You'd say to the wind when it took you away... That's where I wanted to go today. Where am I going? I don't quite know. What does it matter where people go? Down to the wood where the bluebells grow. Anywhere. Anywhere. I don't know." **


Hey me,
another year has passed you by,
set the date and time to fly,
there is a lot more out there for you to see.
























Happy birthdate me.

October, 19th 2009...



**taken from the story read by Mr. Kimble in Kindergarten Cop.