Greetings from Spockgirl Musings, where logic rules, but the frailties of
human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Inside looking out...

Random shot out the car window last year.

How many times in my life have I been staring out a window catching a fleeting glimpse of the world go by? How many times have I watched the last remnants of the sun fade behind the mountains?  How many times have I been down the same road going nowhere? How long have I been on the inside looking out?

How many times has happiness touched my soul?


thormoo said...

I've always wondered if "nowhere" actually has to be counted as "somewhere"?

I love the pic...

Spockgirl said...

Hmm... This is the comment that had disappeared along with mine the day blogger failed. It is now back, but I cannot remember what my reply was.

I think for most people "nowhere" would be considered "somewhere", either mentally, emotionally, physically, developmentally, on some personal level, however in my case for twenty plus years, I was stuck in a quagmire... or a stagnant pool, truly "going nowhere". Complacency has a way of doing that.