So nice

You know what I mean, just one of those fine feelings, those moments of discovery, those happy moods. Like say when you come across a Pearl Jam album, that you have not listened to in over a decade, pop it on, sit back, and just not consider.

Those times, eh...

Again, no pics, as they are currently being uploaded to my computer. Alas, they need to be labeled and placed in titled folders...there are more than I thought.

You know, I am going to give a Gillis Guarantee on posting pics next time. Have I discussed the...potency of my guarantee in a previous blog? I cannot remember. My guarantee is just that, a guaranteed thing. It has predicted, to date, one lesbian (Three years before she ventured thus), two weddings (With one more pending...come on Bowles, help me out), and one egging (Bit of a story there, needless to say there are pictures, but they are hardcopies, not digital). So, appreciate, when I say it thusly, it goes...

WARNING...a poem ahead

Surreal, susceptable, sudden, quenching.
Brutalizer of truth, women, giver of strengh,
imbider of will, potentiate for death.
Gained with the smallest of mercies
existing but for moments to neverending lies.
Tells of direction and impedes the way,
heightens emotions, amplifies people.
Ark of a culture or tale of defeat.
The illusions that foreshadow the possibilites.
Acceptance left to trust and the blood.

...yeeaaahhhh...what was I on when I wrote that. But for a lark, a free bottle of wine to the first respondant who can figure out to what I am talking about.

I will post again next Sunday.

Clicking off,

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