Garden

Garden

The direction of the eye, so misleading The defection of the soul, nauseously quick I dont question, our existence I just question, our modern needs

—— PJ Garden

Today was a brilliant day, almost like a winter morning ,as I looked out to the garden that I see from my desk.. memories of a score years back came flooding in.. like they always do at a familar sight and its nice to know I will carry this with me wherever I go.