reporter, blogger, songwriter, cat toy.



Somewhere, the easier day is shining down in someone else, rays of glory and beauty piercing clouds and landing on folk with epiphanies and breakthroughs and lottery numbers, or maybe just encouragement against long odds and low opinions and difficult, newly darker nights. I bet it’s the antipodes.

A stacked massive tall clouds on the western horizon, hiding the sun and sending glory rays shooting out from behind it in the late afternoon




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