Good on yer, young lady! It's kintsugi atop kintsugi all the way up.
Lately my night mares, more night foals, all seem to be a how go I get home from here, be it Kuala Lumpur & where's my boarding pass, the flood blocked the trail or on on the road home again, dials on empty, no place to get gas.
I wonder where the theme's coming from, intimations of dementia? If so, oh well, every day I wake up to will really be a brand new day and every re-read will be a brand new read! ;-)
Good on yer, young lady! It's kintsugi atop kintsugi all the way up.
Lately my night mares, more night foals, all seem to be a how go I get home from here, be it Kuala Lumpur & where's my boarding pass, the flood blocked the trail or on on the road home again, dials on empty, no place to get gas.
I wonder where the theme's coming from, intimations of dementia? If so, oh well, every day I wake up to will really be a brand new day and every re-read will be a brand new read! ;-)