Category Archives: aging

yellow granite

The afternoon nap is a tradition we honour around here, when we can. (#981) Continue reading

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steel blue

I noticed this morning that my friends on Facebook were complaining about the weather. (#980) Continue reading

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oof

A little violence in my tale today. (#963) Continue reading

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