sweetened condensed thinks
I think it has something to do with the temperature…
maybe it’s the flowers and the clouds
and the fat ripe tomatoes
and the brilliant morning sunrise…
it makes me want to blog.
Pretty foolish of me to think I could stop.
I guess I need to let the thoughts out of my head
or they just disappear never to be heard from again
they fade away
evaporate
gone
…
so here I go again.
