Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.

Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.

Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.

I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.

dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.

Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.

a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet

got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!

Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.

The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?

end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!

winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction