Saturday, September 23, 2006
To be a fly on the wall
They don't have much of a brain, and they tend to be on this planet for about as long as love lasts between Hollywood's latest power couple. But sometimes I find myself looking at a flying insect and wishing I had the ability to fly, to stand on walls and ceilings, and to watch and listen to whatever's going on.
It's funny how those beings who have the ability to fly don't much appreciate the significance of this gift.
Your turn: If you weren't human, what would you rather be? Why? (Yes, it's an odd one. Sorry.)