Sometime this afternoon, I stuck a silver marking pencil in my hair to pin it up. It worked. I found it when I went to comb out my hair, pre-shower. Also sometime today I listened to so much Lord of … Continue reading →
Those who know need no commentary. Needed a break to recover from taking leave of Lothlorien…
X. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, •
Long-legged, with wheat for their corn, •
Ruddy ones, with the assault of spotted eagles.
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The roots of all goodness lie in the soil of appreciation for goodness.
