Meet you back here in half an hour.
What are you going to do?
What I always do - stay out of trouble... Badly.

Tuesday, April 28

Art

Very Random Thoughts

'Twas gloaming and the Assyrian
Did downcome like a wolfolding.
All purplegold his cohorts and
Like seastars their spearsheen.

"Like forest leaves when Summer's green
That bannerhost at sunset's seen.
Like forest leaves when Autumn's blown
That morrowhost lay witherstrown."

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