the mind struggles with logic and worths
A lit lot of sound triggers on a Sunday ...
It took one to a different level
At times in flurries of time stopping
A deifinitive day in dilemmas dark back in light. My head lightheaded from physical elements. The attempt to rest. The chance for the body to recover from the burdens in surround. I always have a purpose. The different challenges in getting there. I do hope I get to make seasonal soup! It is the bother of method and mess. The taste is more sensational made fresh when the kitchen is not shattered too.
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