If the thought alone didn't oppress my spirit I'd coat a wall from skirt to ceiling in postcards. Hundreds of little windows on the world and windows into worlds of art. I have enough now to do it and everything ( Read more... )

I'm still around. Still here. Hi, etcetera. I've been keeping really busy but rarely have a lot to show for it. I write almost daily LJ posts in my head that hardly ever make it to the website. I turn on the computer almost every day but get easily distracted and amble off to do other things all the time. It's tasks, chores, phonecalls I need to ( Read more... )

Re: The colourful flower patch underneath the sign announcing our suburb.
Todd hates them. I love them.

Philippa: Oh, they look beautiful!
Todd: They're growing on me.
Philippa: And they're growing too. They've grown a lot. "God laughs in flowers." Did you know that?
Todd: Oh, is that right? Does he fart in weeds?


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