Sunday, November 30, 2008

Life Choices

I've been reading Cherrie Moraga's The Last Generation this weekend. The verse that follows made sense to me in my own life and goes well with the photos I posted in my last post.

After awhile it comes down to a question
of life choices not a choice between you/or her
this sea town/or that bruising city
but about putting one foot in front of the other
and ending up somewhere
that looks like home.

-From "En Route para Los Angeles" by Cherrie Moraga

2 comments:

MLC said...

YES -- just as we choose to be happy it is not a specific set of conditions but rather a choice and internal state. That's great.

j.

glued blue glass said...

Home can even be found on a grey dull snowy day next to a discarded dinosaur mattress :)