instrumental

02/21/2024 0 By BuddyCushman

Falling back asleep, the recliner, before, and now here, writing a Wednesday post. I want to be like Alice, falling, falling, without a care for how tall I am. And marveling at the Red Queen’s six impossible things.

Painting messes was a thought I had earlier. While sleepwalking. Cue Santo and Johnny.