whatever is rattling around my brain that makes it out my fingers. may contain bad poetry, decent photographs (all mine unless otherwise noted, and therefore copyrighted), yoga rants, and general silliness.
picture #2 - "Think I'll just lean against the pot here 'til my time is up. Sigh."
kass-exactly. my heart's with you.
Bob Dylan, faded Calla lilies and memories. Thanks.
elisabeth-you're most welcome.