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Thursday, June 30, 2022
Windmill
Wednesday, June 29, 2022
Communicating
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I love the Supreme Court. I love that my friend Abbie knows that and shares with me when she engages with SCOTUS.
The image above got cut off somehow. Weird. Anyway, just know that Abbie's response was pretty detailed about all the nice things Justice Sotomayor said about me.
(pause)
Really too bad that other part of the text got cut off.
Tuesday, June 28, 2022
Dreams
Monday, June 27, 2022
Shadow
Sunday, June 26, 2022
Only
Saturday, June 25, 2022
Contradiction
Friday, June 24, 2022
Flight
Thursday, June 23, 2022
Birthday
I don't think "Happy Birthday, Crank," is a very nice thing to sing to someone on their birthday.
Wednesday, June 22, 2022
Chickens
Tuesday, June 21, 2022
Calming
Monday, June 20, 2022
Barriers
Sunday, June 19, 2022
Dog
Saturday, June 18, 2022
Friday, June 17, 2022
Reflection
Thursday, June 16, 2022
Dishes
Wednesday, June 15, 2022
Words
Tuesday, June 14, 2022
Lockers
Monday, June 13, 2022
Gogh
Sunday, June 12, 2022
Meetings
Lily was disappointed.
Saturday, June 11, 2022
Beauty
Friday, June 10, 2022
Mistakes
"5y3 wi6 8w g3q758r7o" typed the pastor gazing toward the heavens as she prepared her sermon for the next day with her fingers on the wrong keys of the keyboard.
Thursday, June 9, 2022
Bugs
Wednesday, June 8, 2022
Baby
Tuesday, June 7, 2022
Woods
Monday, June 6, 2022
Why
Sunday, June 5, 2022
Words
Saturday, June 4, 2022
Magical
Suddenly, the dog was surrounded by a halo of light. There was a touch of rainbow and a touch of sunshine and a touch of shadow. It made the dog seem magical, but not any more magical than she actually was - because all dogs are magic.
Friday, June 3, 2022
Truck
Thursday, June 2, 2022
Peace
There was a larger cabin at the top of the hills in the trees not too far from us. I only saw two men and four or five boys. I thought maybe they were Boy Scouts or something. Some days they left early in the morning and were gone all day.
Then I heard the boys all come out one morning and one of the little kids said the f-bomb.
After that I didn't think they were scouts anymore, though scouts make bad choices sometimes, too.