Wednesday, August 28, 2019

have i showed you this pitcher of lulu before? i hope not i like to only show em once fresh even though it was yesaday or the day before. i amos aways get 2 day ole freebread or fresh rarely the day in between. i like fresh or free stead a mark down between. 
my back is holding me up, er i mean it's keeping calm though it wants rest. when i saw the mist fountain rainbow mirroring the arc of lulu's spine deep down below my thinking waterline i dreamed of a rainbow spine for me. 
i saw a girl with a lovely array of amulets around her neck today. i know she's grieving her dog who died in april. she loves to see the pointers and i think she comes at the right time. oh she has a scarab, a buffalo nickel, i forget, the one i chose to focus on a silver peace sign from 1968 she was there when daly's thugs were bashing protesters heads. that's a special one with history i said. sad that we've devolved even further since then we sigh, and there is no peace movement now and the police state is immeasurably more vast and we hardly even speak of the wars so prevalent these days. 
but we have the dogs to share thanks be we say.

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