30 Syllables - Death and Doorways

We are moving into the lazy days of summer and while I am still looking for great new items to show you -- it has been difficult at times.  So while tubbing this morning (yes, tubbing IS a verb - for me anyway) I was also musing.  

Thirty Syllables - simple and sometimes profound thoughts in a tiny packages. Much like a haiku but with no set pattern and no need to include nature as part of the subject.  

And don't worry, things are good and getting better every day.

Do you think about death?

Now and then.

What do you think about?

I wonder if it is the end or simply a beginning. 

A new outfit appears tomorrow :D.