Number Rising

“Because the way you grow old is kind of like an onion or like the rings inside a tree trunk or like my little wooden dolls that fit one inside the other, EACH YEAR INSIDE THE NEXT ONE.” from Eleven by Sandra Cisneros

How beautiful it is to grow older. Count your years, some are not anymore.  🙂

“To mourn a mischief that is past and gone is the next way to draw new mischief on.” Act 1 Scene 3 from The Tragedy of Othello by William Shakespeare 🙂

 

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