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Me-ow-my-oh!
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Me-usings
and Me-emories
20 July 2016 - I definitely prefer sunshine, but I will admit to admiring fog. The effect it has on sight and sound is a perfect way to wake to the day. To stroll about through white wisps of air, to hear disembodied voices... it is all very magical and suggests one could be walking about in a dream. Nature's palette is muted into softness, my black coat struggling to keep its sharp edge. But then the sun wins the battle, and dispels the mist and the pastel view... and I can continue my nap in a pool of bright yellow. All is good.
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| methodology of the meow-stro |
Today's Catechism
(for the self-taught)
The world comes in many colors.
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| Bring back Bastet |
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| Bastet beckons |
Catty Corner
bluegrass music of the day - "Foggy Mountain Breakdown", written by Earl Scruggs, recorded in 1949, and now a standard in the repertoire
Catty Corner
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