Rose Monday &
soul snapshot. Sometimes you wonder for a moment and good: should I actually call back, so that everything inevitably goes down the drain now? Just now the state of mind was open and fragile (like a wilted dandelion may, indeed, a rather embarrassing attempt to describe something). But not now, for as we respond to rouse themselves, the armor is already at hand.
Well, now was an example of an unfinished posts that I usually immediately delete the following morning, just to show once again, the reader can do here, save regularly. The pancakes I had bought yesterday, only that it was too dark for a picture, we have at this moment already Tuesday morning, so a small tribute to the carnival season just drawing to a close. The sunrise is from last night, he is more evolved by chance, the picture of course. I had to climb up a rather unpleasant overgrown hill, and had reached the top, the sun has just gone. So it is often in life. But I had already published elsewhere yesterday and got some unexpectedly good comments from very old blogger friends. This had me, quite frankly, pretty happy, so I bring it again today in gratitude to Greg, Patrick and Phillip, even if they do not read it safe be.