If I am repaired, can we meet againfor the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
Sunday, May 8, 2016
As For Saturday (The Enigmatic Summation)
As it turns out, I didn't do anything particularly stupid.
Though I didn't do anything particularly smart either.
I sort of ... dithered ... somewhere in between. A full grown chicken.
A smitten chicken.