Thursday

  • the dictionary of obscure sorrows
  • lolling in the sun, lounged and stretched out in abject surrender to that blue sky sunshine on a winter’s day, thirty or forty kangaroos looked my way
  • when you are running late time why does time decide to accelerate?

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  • […] the dictionary of obscure sorrows lolling in the sun, lounged and stretched out in abject surrender to that blue sky sunshine on a winter’s day, thirty or forty kangaroos looked my way when you are running late time why does time decide to accelerate? Source: my blog […]