Archives for October 2019

Strike a match, an old idea in some places, light the candles, and see the flickering illumination of smiles and shy reductions.

We will appoint everyone a founder of Friends of the First Moment We Met.

Then there is a long stretch of flat, polished land we all glide across and arrive at the foot of friendly mountains.

The mountain lion is always amused.

Kind words and creative cool.

Pleased to hear that, I thought and conquered the halls of healing, waving fingers over an ache caused soothing relief.

Dry and high, we sauntered across the empty square.

We were the first people to find the country, its cities and parks, thousands of lakes and a pretty shoreline or two.

Worlds are created here.

Tripartite meetings and talks with wise warriors.

It was a game, and it was serious, it was also considered casual enjoyment.

The thing is that the tactic has proved to beat all other negotiating strategies.

People sit down to share coffee, tea and many other substances and then use plan P which is perfect.

Significant distortion inside the road map.

A dapper moon and hill climbing students.

Full of stratospheric promise.

We speak to the jury, they smile, laughter and deals all round.

Defending the track of golden missionaries seeking a chance to do you good.

They opened bank accounts, ordered soup and drove out selected guests.

Frilly fences, polished stones and slatted turnips – we love them all.

Excite the windshield whiskers and deliver us.

Where? At the door please.