You can hear the mourning doves and perhaps even a little bit of the rain I'm pretending isn't there. Or my stomach growling at its neglect. But it is so peaceful by the water. ā©I have found that I can't quite get up yet. I find myself infected with inertia today. I have something lurking to do that I don't want to.
hello, little bird. come sit with me in the garden. Iām letting the inertia take hold because its just so calm and peaceful with you. I describe the state of the garden, the lilikoi plant I had to take out, and my old garden with a heavy heart. We pick fragrant flowers for our hair. The myna birds make a noisy appearance before the rain forces me inside. Between the morning voice and a little bit of allergies, my voice sounds extra husky. Please forgive the sniffles.
Inertia and Lilikoi.m4a
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