It's been a tumultuous few weeks here in Bugsplat. And I'm finally feeling a sense of perspective, of arrival to the present moment, having the ability to look back. I'm scared of my self, and my life, and my heart.
Sometimes a neighbour's look, a post-card, a telephone call]
will carry you up the shore of another life]
and leave you gaping amazed at sudden jungle]
a world away from the dolorous desk.]Castaway by Margaret Scott
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Thanks darlin'
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