Darkness sees no fault. No human imperfection as far as genetics are concerned. Shadows cannot lie, for their very being is an absolute image. Reflected only in the presence of light, yet there is no prejudice. The still of night carries with her a sense of peace, every whisper amplified yet each word lost in translations. Oh how long shall the shadows I've so long embraced play garment,cloak to my eternal night?
Monday, January 26, 2009
Stupid Pie for Mom
....okay here's a puzzle that's been driving me crazy for a while now. I'm not gonna stop until I get it but maybe someone out there can get it on the first try (as if) http://www.puzzles.com/projects/LogicProblems/PieForMom.htm ..good luck!