Dreams are but a temporary refuge
For they evaporate upon waking
Like the steam from a teacup
When you walk outside
In the middle of January
Fortunately you can always
Make more tea…
All my creative pursuits.
Dreams are but a temporary refuge
For they evaporate upon waking
Like the steam from a teacup
When you walk outside
In the middle of January
Fortunately you can always
Make more tea…
…and dream more dreams!
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Yes, indeed!
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Nice!
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Thank you! Hey, I love your new avatar, pretty lady! 😃
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Thank you, Meg!! 💜
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You’re very welcome!
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I stopped coloring my hair about 18 months ago. It seems to be taking forever, but the natural salt and pepper is finally to my. chin.
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It looks fabulous! One of these days I will have to work up the courage to quit the color!
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Thank you. I’m pro-choice on the color issue, lol, making no assumption it’s for everyone!
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😃😃
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Love it.
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Thanks, Rita!
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So true. Sometimes I dream the weirdest things. Never anything helpful like a good plot outline!
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Tell me about it! 🙃
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Love how you ended this Meg
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Thanks, Drew!
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