To fly high we need a good take off! An expert pilot knows how to start the engine properly ... Since our flight is and will be made up of words, what about a short beautiful poem by Edgar Lee Masters?
In youth my wings were strong and tireless,
But I did not know the mountains.
In age I knew the mountains
But my weary wings could not follow my vision.
Genius is wisdom and youth.
("Alexander Throckmorton" from SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY)
Enjoy the flight.
MG
Your blog is one year minus one day older than mine! I should be able to remember that! Congratulations, on a spectacular first year!!
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