A picture of my friend from Chicago.
13 years ago
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
3 comments:
too funny!
So that's what the painting looks like. I could hardly get through the crowd. Should have figured it was a picture of Tom.
I like to think of it as the Toma Lisa.
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