Saturday, August 13, 2005

Slings and arrows of outrageous fortune

From the Swami Uptown

Last night, I lay on the dock as our naked daughter jumped happily in the water and, instead of goopy thoughts about the good life, I considered that this same sky covered Baghdad. A child plays here; a child dies there. A child lives a truth of nature here; a child is killed for a lie there.

Do you feel lucky?


@mit said...

Very thoughtful...makes me think

gawker said...

That is why he is the Swami

arZan said...

awesome !!