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All is vanity, a chasing after wind.
This is the kind of thing I first had in mind when I started this blog. Ray scanned the field ahead of him looking for movement other than that cause by the still rotating propellers of the Sikorsky. Sgt Hopper ordered the soldie.
Sunday, 24 June 2012. Got news of a death in the family today. Lost at sea, no body retreived yet. So it was not a positive day at all. I really need one though. Saturday, 23 June 2012. Friday, 22 June 2012.
A Mouse inside the Marmalade. A Turtle in the Toilet. Dig It, Build It! A Secret Worth Sharing. Go For It, Ruby! I Love You Always and Forever. If We Had a Sailboat. Once Upon a Time, Upon a Nest. Ruby in Her Own Time. The Best Gift of All.
And my local TV station Notts TV marked it by having me as a guest on their 630 Show. Which was launching the following day. On the screen behind me.
My mind is a rooster, waking I up. At first light my soul, the old coffee cup. My mind is a rooster, a cockerel when. The heart of my I is a nurturing hen. No odd symbiosis, no chicken to check -. I cares for my caring; my mind will direct. My mind is a rooster, by culture and carry. By vein vanities and cool cassowaries. These last minutes of our Day of Thanks.