Friday, January 7, 2022

Look down




 Wonder awaits.  At anklebone-level, no less.  May 2022 be a year of seeing wonder.  

1 comment:

  1. I was waiting in the rain for the car to take me to you. The travel bac and forth from time now to time then. No breaking eons compete for the giddy skies that open once in a while. Rock steady my bonny lass, these days steadfast in their promise--one circle, four points, burn true.

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