Roller Coasters.
Music.
Dancing.
Carousels.
All intelligent and intuitive analogies for life.
Time to hit the library...
Several pages of my life are turning over in the wind. Pages turn into chapters. Chapters turn into books. The wind howls.
I took some time to seek shelter from the gale. And, realized, this is life. Words blur and pages turn and before you know it, you are there...at the conclusion.
But this book has many volumes. The epilogue and prologue are on rinse and repeat.
But the point of the book is the same as the roller coaster, the song, the dance, or the carousel. It's not the end, but the process that's the real adventure. Enjoy it. Read it. Soak it in.
Don't worry about the overdue fines. Just, dig in.
PS; there is nothing better than turning the page of a real book, while on a beach. Nothing like a little sand between your pages.
