Contemplation Seems To Be About The Only

Oh, Comfortable Cocoa!

I Write This Sitting In The Kitchen Sink.

...i Have Noticed That When Things Happen In One's Imaginings, They Never Happen In One's Life, So I Am Curbing Myself.

When Things Mean A Very Great Deal To You, Exciting Anticipation Just Isn't Safe.

We Were Restless For Ages...after A While I Heard An Owl Hooting And Calmed Myself By Thinking Of It Flying Over The Dark Fields – And Then I Remembered It Would Be Pouncing On Mice. I Love Owls, But I Wish God Had Made Them Vegetarian.