21 January 2013

The recipe for living

«He reached the far corner of the street, turned left and stopped. For a moment he remained there staring in wonder. He nodded his head and gesticulated like he was engaging in a silent conversation with himself. He approached the focus of his attention. It was an old and majestic oak tree standing in this peripheral part of the neighborhood. Every time he was in town this was the perfect location for him to spend the night.»         
                                                     By Raquel R. in Short Story number 4

«The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.»
                                                                                                      Carl Jung

1 comment:

Shoko said...

what beautiful words!

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