Wednesday, August 1, 2007

"All is flux. Nothing stays still." -- Heraclitus

Beautiful morning...the lake was like glass with three shells on the water, the rowers sitting momentarily and silently with oars at rest, as we all watched a luminous orange sun replace the light we had from the moon. I walked five miles before I headed home, to dial into a last meeting before I go on vacation later this morning.

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