Lament Of The Old Star Sailor

That siren song of starlight is calling to me again
Gold cherry

the calathea

tis’ a perty lil’ deceiver.

O Fortuna, Carmina Burana: Carl Orff

something is waiting in the shadows & watches every move you make---already to make its move.

Captain Blizzard to the rescue 5/7

She nodded happily. “It’s not much of a breeze but there’s an west wind blowing here. If I get the cloud to follow the direction, I’m certain to find the West Wind himself eventually.”

Captain Blizzard to the rescue 4/7

However there was still a problem. Looking round she couldn‘t feel any wind at all from any direction.

Relative Relativity?

A zany look at weight loss?

Archives (1997)

‘I don’t think I can survive here.’ She stares at me awhile. ‘So, you don’t think you can survive here?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Why do you think that?’

LIFE AND FRIENDS

Friends are forever, but life is so clever. It makes us feel, what it is. Those who plough, have to sow. Those who come , have to go. Those who die, have to born.
Cherry

I Met Myself Today

I met myself today, when I was eight years old. It was raining. Cars pushed puddles onto the pavement and the water rolled along the concrete and licked the large panes of glass in front of me.

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