The Tie-In
Knowing when to leave is paramount…the party, the job, the relationship…mind your alliances.
Knowing when to leave is paramount…the party, the job, the relationship…mind your alliances.
For speed for all to blow off…at last free from the trammmels of thoughts.
For all the activity in my garden awashed with color…all of the symphony of colors from under the sun. May your explorations fill you with moments of glory.
After a valiant effort, fauna from thinning morning fog landed on deck. From the premise, an afternoon of hide-n-go seek organically emereged. What ensued after witnessing feathered friends indeed pecking their way indoors…’twas next level thrills.
Embeddedd in it’s newly renovated environment and flanked by this evenings ring of fire.
Probably not coming home soon even if sun tucked himself in sometime ago.
They talk about you because when they talk about themselves no one listens.
For marching to the beat of their own drum.
Together on a whim…giggles and playful gold ensue.
Take note y’all they’re as entangled as they get.