Everyday is Red

By everydayisred

lucky

Lately,

I've been listening to other people's conversations.
I don't know what is real, what I see or what I hear?

I can eat eggplant, everyday.

I never thought getting mail would be such a joyous occasion.

I am getting up at 5 am on Easter morning to do a 2 1/2 hour hike. Me? Hike?

There is more work, but very little distraction.

Paloma's keeper.

I feel like tourist in my own city. I don't want to take my camera out as much anymore.

Lyrics, over and over.

The want and need to start and finish 4 books at once.

Another interview tomorrow. I'm still looking for a niche. I'm growing impatient.

I do believe my bed is quite possibly the most comfortable bed I have ever been in, with or without company.





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