Happy #Caturday people! Let's see those beautiful cats! Meow! Or perhaps we should peruse the horse field where someone stuck a cow. Really? Raise your hand if this was you. In case you came here by mistake and are not into cats, you are always welcome to go take a gander at it.
I decline to give up, until she absolutely departs and takes up residence, in a place that does not include here. Oh, my summer, as your season is getting close, stay here where you belong.
“It's best to let her go," he says.
No, no, that's wrong. It's never right to give up on someone.”
― Lauren DeStefano, Fever
Has it ever been so quiet, you wonder if it's real, or will you be waking up from the dream? So hushed was the quiet this morning; I believed I heard the echo of the dew dropping. I close my eyes, hoping it would go on. Perhaps. Perhaps. Perhaps.
And then, a moment passed.
"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time, like dew on the tip of a leaf." - Rabindranath Tagore
Oh, there is beauty held by a ray of sunshine in the sky and the sound of laughter filling the air. Flowers stand in the fields, coloring the landscape in a bright hue of happiness. How can one refute the fact that this very moment in your life becomes part of your very own story? No right. No wrong. It is up to you how you want to write it.
Well, she is protecting the barn with a horse or two in it. She needs to keep up her strength. No judgment here. It;s #Caturday, after all. We will save any judgment for the 'morrow.
All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.
It’s my way. I walk out to the deep end of the page and dive right in.
And just like that, this post is over! Come back tomorrow and we'll do it again. Now, join me while I partake in the most delicious of shrimp on a lettuce and tomato bed, served with a squeeze of lemon.
The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter,
It isn’t just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I’m as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a cat must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
TS Elliot
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