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Psychic spillover from a poorly containered life. Not about any one subject. Whatever falls out of my head and hits the sidewalk.
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- I watch the whispy clouds that hover high above. I squint at the grenadine sun as it sets over desert sands. I stare at the outlet mall patrons who send me sidelong glances as they scuttle to their cars. I wonder what happened to my ride.
9 comments:
Sorry, Bug. I guess some folks just can't help it. We're like homing pigeons.
Lynn: Well, It's a compliment, isn't it?
Ya ships!!!!!
Reminds me of how I should be interviewing my grandfathers. One served in the Canadian Navy and the other the British Navy in WWII. But I haven't gotten over the fear of asking. They NEVER talk about it's a little unnerving. Yet it makes think there is a story there I should honour them by telling.
Go on.
Convince me.
Kat: They might be willing to talk now! Call, them, visit them, whatever. My guess is that they will be pleased by your interest.
:-)
Yes, Bug. It IS a compliment :-)
cool. me loves ships. :)
Lynn: Well, thank you!
Pinks: Me, too. I'm ready to get back out there and sail.
I love ships too. Great pic, Bug!
Thanks, Chickpea! :-)
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