Today was a bluish day.
A big old book fell apart and I am using the front cover as a lap board. It is firm and flat but It has a slight softness about it that is hard to describe. It's just perfect.
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Today was a bluish day.
A big old book fell apart and I am using the front cover as a lap board. It is firm and flat but It has a slight softness about it that is hard to describe. It's just perfect.
If the path before you is clear,
you are probably on
someone else's.
-Carl Jung