A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
It’s so easy to spot in others – those that constantly complain about everything – but, do we catch it in ourselves? These days I admit to feeling overwhelmed. Everywhere I look there are things to pack, and dust balls waiting to be scooped up. I lie awake thinking about it, instead of getting much […]
Cute.
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Playing Headbanz! I wonder what game the squirrels were playing!
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Lol. Something I’m sure, although I interrupted their frolic.
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Love this. It took me some time to notice the doll hands – so funny.
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Lol. She is quite the character.
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Cuties – all of them!
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Yes, you did make me smile. I never thought of contrasting emotions. Well done 😀
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Adorable! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks
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Cuties 🥰
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You did! It reminds me a few days ago I actually saw an albino squirrel – all white!
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Cool! There have been reported sightings in a city nearby, but I’ve never seen one.
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