© Marie Marshall
Black coffee is the best company.
Part of the toolkit of nocturnal life.
Black, with lot’s of milk, no sugar, and no dancing around. :D
Oh you MUST have the dancing!
Ok, Ok, I surrender! :)
cat-bare black… i love!!
At night, all cats are their daytime shadow.
i try to translate the circus going on in your mind. It comes to me as the influence of rings interlocking, but only a small space shared with the majority still a lone seagull on one leg staring out to sea as it should be for me anyway.
Just remember that we operate without a ringmaster. That ought to help.
gotchya..in a burning man sort of way.
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