I wonder and sometimes worry. Herein lie those ponderings with perhaps some editing but still in their truer forms. Whisper as well, though in truth, whispers are just that, rustlings in the wind and nothing more. It is kind to not be alone with one's own whispers.
Wednesday, May 25, 2022
Such strange notions.
.
.
Something from a dream, or daydream got me to looking.
Found, and more.
She might be mean, but... I enjoy her company anyway.
She probably isn't half as mean as she seems. Cornered cat, is all.
Mostly.
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