Wednesday 17 November 2010

Being One's Age.

Age does not protect you from love. But love, to some extent, protects you from age.
- Anais Nin

Well, blow me. Fancy finding that. And I was thinking only today that the area around my eyes was beginning to resemble the bark of an old oak tree. So does this mean I’ve found the secret to making it look like a baby’s bum again?

Sounds good in theory, doesn’t it? Yeah, right.

3 comments:

Zz... said...

i agree the old bark needs some loving! lol

Zz... said...

not that i'm encouraging vanity...or anything, lol ;)

JJ said...

Good heavens. Have you cooled down now?

Maybe I should try plastic surgery and look like an animated corpse instead.