Progress could be regress.
Well it’s most definitely wet. A milder campervan morning, but the sound is persistent rain on roof and walls. The oak is a murky image...
DAILY MUSINGS...'LIFE AS WE LIVE IT'.
Progress could be regress.
"The parchment of our identity".
“ The rough gravel of deliberateness. “
Morning S(c)ent.
October ?
Practice Convalescence.
Beauty
Tribe.
More Challenges.
Vunerability.
Challenge is my companion.
Take Part In Life.
" Women are the nourishing power of the universe."
The 'Outcomes" Muscle...
Pause.
Togetherness.
Adulting as against Silliness.
Photographs.
"Until"
Meeting Myself.