stephabbottsays
What obstinate orange wall do you see? Is it only in the land of foxes? I am clawing towards your heart, hoping you will see the azure skyline near me.
"Look at that!" said her sister. Pointing, she looked over at the garden. "That tree is looking directly at you." She gasped, "Crikey."
A state of mind. We live with an eye towards the future. We live to behold the wonders of the world. It's a state of mind.
Show me. You could tell me, but I need proof. Seriously. Put it right in front of my face. I believe you. But I want to see it. Now. Not tomorrow. Here and now. Proof. THanks.
The rest of the agenda was continued until the next meeting. She exhaled and thanked god. But that means she has to be ready again.
The word is still "oak" no matter how many times I click "go" on Oneword.com. Today. It's the word for today. Ah. Well, I certainly have "monday" head.
"It has an oak stain." I picture a tree on my credenza.
Looking at it, I just see a bowl of flour with eggs, salt, chocolate chips, and sugar.
See it? Over there! Yes, that's it! What does it mean?! I think... well, you know...um. No, I don't know.
Perfect. My quandry for a topic to blog about. A noun of apt description for me today. Geez. What to write next?
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