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Friday, November 25, 2011

(See this HD on my Photo Blog)

I stared at the window and watched the clear water  repetitively hit the misty glass. I observed how every droplet locates  its desired spot, drips and finally merges with others--just like how us human beings do.
We find a safe place, drift away from it and get lost as we blend in with the insecurities of this world.