Hi everybody, dear readers and loyal subbies,
Today I was planning to write something completely different, but hey sometimes things don’t work out the way you planned. Have experienced a lot of these things this year and maybe that is how I will remember 2016. But maybe side tracking here.
Anyway I missed writing on my personal space on the Internet and therefore I am leaving you with some words from Tennyson’s poem Extract from Maud: ‘I have led her home, my love, my only friend’
Beat, happy stars, timing with things below,
Beat with my heart more blest than heart can tell,
Blest, but for some dark undercurrent woe
That seems to draw—but it shall not be so:
Let all be well, be well.
I hope you all enjoyed this brief post. Until next post friends!