Trying To Make Up My Mind & A Bad Haircut

.........I am considering entering into a rather prestigious Photo Comp.
It has sent me into an absolute spin.Which image would I like to enter (I have 1000's) ...should I enter one of Flynn...is he too cute?.........you have no idea (or maybe you do) the blood sweat and tears of pinning one down....and I still haven't.

....And then there are those wicked voices.....'Dont waste your time...perhaps you need .........'.....well....I dont know what I need but I think it might be something 'cause that voice keeps coming up in my head that thinks I need to be different....'or maybe you could do it next year when youve got a few more pics under your belt'......................JEEZ!


Oh well another opportunity.....Im gonna do it anyway....I will pin a pic down soon.

My fringe was getting too long...it was annoying me...so I grabbed the scissors and cut it off....without my glasses on......errrrrr! I really did a number on myself.....when I came down stairs Jaiya burst out laughing....Oh well it will grow back.

How beautiful is this from Tagore........

“The touch of an infinite mystery passes over the trivial and the familiar, making it break out into ineffable music... The trees, the stars, and the blue hills ache with a meaning which can never be uttered in words.”
― Rabindranath Tagore