"Every life is many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love, but always meeting ourselves." James Joyce
where are more words???
Hi guys! I didn't think anyone was reading this summer, so all jokes were for only my understanding. I'll be less mysterious in the future. ;)
I know what she found. She is so cute! Love you two!
Is it the sweet spot where her rump is in the shade, but everything else is in the sun...? 'Cause that's really a great metaphor for life, too!
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