They weren’t halcyon days but they
The moon and stars
From where you are
Do you ever see the ground?
Hold tight honey, there’s bad times coming …
It’s nothing physical
But it’s still yours
RDP Prompt: Parcel
Lately I just haven’t had words. Especially today I wish I had something eloquent and pretty.
But since I don’t seem to have anything maybe it’s time to just do a picture a day challenge.
Keeps the doctor away.
This guy is, contrary to what it appears in this picture, rather rotund.
Johnny would approve.
I’ll be back with actual writing soon