Internet connection is a bit sketchy in Appalachia where I am seeking a bit of respite. Posting this from my phone.
Brown, liquid, gold
Earthy roasted beans
Warm and comforting
In my mouth
Land high in the sky
Where the soaring black hunter does fly/
Ascending the blue ridge/
My soul’s bounty does sigh
The boy is taking a break after an overload of playdates, late nights and winding roads. Its exhasusting at 7 Years old.
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