- Gentle morning.
- Hemp Latte.
- Acupuncture Love.
- Book Store.
- Oliver.
- Rumi.
- Lorca,
- Rilke.
- Thoreau.
- Water Balloons.
- Cucumber Harvest.
- Son.
Time didn't stroll, or race, or meander. Even the word Time seems not tethered to the reality of it's presence as the Creator of the buoyancy the day carried me upon.
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