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Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me. May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.
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beautiful
I love all of them :)
P.S. I thought the first one was a choir till I read the title *blush*
Moh-Tee-Vation
Comes from where...
there seems so much more behind these .....
The sketches are very nice, as usual.
Thought I'd also tell you...around the time you were praying for the pigeon's eggs to be safe in your mother's plant, I'd told you about the little bird that had made a nest in my jade plant...and how the cat eventually got to the little one. Even after the little fella was taken, for some reason, I didn't bring down the nest. Surprisingly, another bird, same type but different person, thought it was good enough for her to lay eggs in. And, this time there're two little ones :-) For the last 3-4 days, they've been peering out of the tiny nest and chirping all day :-) Gladly, there's no sign of the cat this time...
Good morning, Fingers!
Enjoy your return to the cloud city...have phun,,,see you on the other side of your visit...
cheers
z
Thetis, thank you.
Nessa, Honestly, I don't even remember why I called it 'blush'!
Abhishek, it comes from the smallest things, really.
Ghost, there's hope then, isn't there? As long as we can see these harbingers, there's always hope.
:)
Coyote, hi!
Zofo, thanks ya, I leave tomorrow. Yippeee!
Oh gosh! I thought they were yawning.. They aren't?!?
*deeper pink blush*
Wow, I absolutely love this drawing.
The last one rocks!
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