Moment to Moment
and did it come in ?Good morning, btw !
good morning, Deepa! it didn't come in. it fluttered on to my face and fluttered away into the night. a flying kiss! :-)
The moth, being a speckled moth, might’ve thought that it deserved a grand reception, a standing ovation and all. You denied it that and it flew away!
...it fluttered on to my face and fluttered away into the night. a flying kiss! :-)Hmmmm....somehow when it comes to moths and others of its ilk, I prefer to feel the love from afar. Say, from the safe confines of my living room, watching them at their merry ways on NatGeo!:D
kpj ma'am, i was troubled in the back of my mind why you have been off your blog for more than a week... it is important for us you keep the sun shining. "and," yes, it was simply the wind. the moth happened to flutter in and flutter out.and Sam, spread out your arms and feel love flowing in to you from all directions.Arun, i deny nothing. i am the recepticle that can never be filled.thank you so much. good night!
aah ! the touch of nature !!
yes, Deepa. you are all in my thoughts. i feel linked to a world wide web.
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