Another season is swiftly passing as I enjoy this exceptionally nice summer in our beautiful city. It’s amazing how quickly time flies when you’ve got great plans. I painted my house two summers ago, (after procrastinating for two years) and decided the job would be complete when I painted the front door and the gutters black. This task was planned for the beginning of summer. I’m still waiting for the next nice warm day to do it; Yeah right!
The scary thing about time is that you don’t really realize the extent of its passing till you compare your old photos with the latest portraits. While the elements of time yellows and weathers old photos, they seem to be etched into your features in your latest shots.
Perhaps that’s why so much is spent on youth enhancing products today.
You may be able to hide your age, but you can’t turn the clock back on time.
Do what you need to do when you get the opportunity – they might never come your way again.
Tell your love ones how much you love and appreciate them – it might be the only time you ever get to express it again.

I discovered this interesting concept of survival of certain species when I was a teenager on my first snorkeling experience in a coral reef. On my first dive in 15 feet of water, I came across a purple-coloured anemone that was five feet in diameter and there swimming in the center, was a Clown Fish. I couldn’t get over the sight of this six inch clown fish swimming among the poisonous tentacles of the anemone with impunity. While other fish get stung and eaten by anemone, the clown fish had adapted to life in it’s poisonous host.
Through keeping a clown fish and some anemones in my marine tank, and research in the library, I learned more about this symbiotic relationship of the anemone, clown fish and shrimp in depth and discovered the following facts:

Music is the only language in which you cannot say a mean or sarcastic thing. John Erskine

The early Chinese educators used to spend years teaching proper penmanship and Chinese calligraphy to all students as part of their early childhood development.
Passing the half century mark in life, I look back at the many nameless faces that were once friends. Names forgotten through time, but their influence irrevocably stamped into my temperament, my gifts, my experiences and who I am today.
Alas, there will be those friends you hold dear to your heart, those you have invested much, and those you are willing to lay down your life for that will inevitably abandon you along the road of life.