Life is a train of moods like a string of beads; and as we pass through them they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in it's focus.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
the "Train of Thought" on my L train ride this morning

1 comment:

  1. Now there's something to contemplate ...and I'm color-blind! T. Hee