carrots and beets
January 28, 2013
My kids think I’m nuts. A fly gets in the house. I catch it. Put it outside. Still alive. I love all these little creatures. Except ants. And moths. And bed bugs. Those little bastards invade your space. But we’re only here for a short period. All creatures who are alive. Including carrots and beets. All of us only have so much time. We come out of nothingness. And like fireflys we burst open for a flash. And then we’re gone.
We should take care of each other.