Usually days roll into my life without invitation or agenda. Today, it’s a marble with blue-green-yellow swirls, with a coat that glints with flecks of river water in sunlight. It’s just a little marble..no bigger than the ebony-colored globe inset in the eyes. But it’s perfect. It’s small, and it encompasses a vision of every single comprehensible thing. It’s tinted, but it’s a colorless canvas of every single incomprehensible thing.
A day of fairness, a day of beauty, a day of appreciation.
My day today was my favourite Margaret Atwood novel. My day today was Cat’s Eye.
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glad for you ... :)
cheers to that! :)
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