Sunday, December 17, 2006

I will be making one thousand paper cranes over the next xeveral months. There is a legend about a man who's son went off to war and the man had notching to do but make paper cranes and wish for his some to return home safely. Much time passed and as he folded the final crane, the son came in the door and the man's wish came true. SO, the legend basically boils down to a wish will go to the one who folds one thousand paper cranes.
Now, what to wish for? I have a while to figure it out. But I know something. It has to be selfless. I can't go wasting my wish on me. Something to better the world, but nothing too big.