Life at its Best

Robert H. Smith

The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.

Friday, December 16, 2011

The finished product

My mom sitting comfortably in it! Wala :D
Posted by kooshiekwek at 7:43 AM
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