because all 'places' are just in our heads
I figured ... simply.... what it means to know you are back there.
that place that you thought for sure didnt exist any more
Only because one person got digital with me a year ago - new to me, and it broke all the last wax sealant atop me, about some stuff i would always hold back...
but it's not about openness so much as ..
this morn
truly glorious perfect morn in the sun
its a shorter audio clip directly uloaded I learned a new trick :-)
shame...bit late... as i am closing down soon..unless
spoiled by the, as usual terrible manners, of a couple of 'beautiful people' ...
But then i knew of their lack of daddy explaining how to behave.... years ago...
they these so effete rude no longer exist...( in my head)
And i shall be dead or gone before their 3 year olds have grown up and so rediculously amoral, lost... with no example of how to be human...and
they become some next generation dangerous Letby or the like...
sunset on them....
and what's the point in drying the lined writing paper.... i guess none could ever read even a real letter.
Never again...
now where was i
simple:
simply... rule 1 pity the 'sinner' and dont let the greatest betrayal detract from the fact that the Maddy blanket given to lass as parting 'gift' to mine lass, by the woman mother who just a few weeks earlier was adamant she was said lass's rock and friend forever...
guess she had overdosed on run-away Paulo...
or the scotch that even i had not the slightest idea she may age 40 with 2 midteens...still be guzzling half bottle at a time...
