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Sometimes my inner child comes out to cry.

The other day I saw a photograph of a man in a handmade costume of a frog with a huge pack of cigarettes on his back and holding a cigarette. Then I tried to find it again and I am coming up blank. So blank as a a matter of fact, that now I am not even sure if I didn't see it in a dream. If you have seen this photo, let me know!

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Kismet is always a small loaf of anxiety.

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Old pond frog leaps into the splash. -Basho

Fairy-tales lie. This frog didn't turn into a prince. Or a princess. At least the snack was nice.

Sometimes, I re-read books and they don't have the same impact as before. Sometimes, I re-read them and they hit me harder. Roadside picnic by Brothers Strugatsky made me cry. This is my favorite book by them, although I do so love Monday starts on Saturday. But this book! I wish more people would read it.

I always loved half birds half people. I bet they tell the best stories.

... sometimes you have your fishes with you ...

"It had seemed like a good idea at the time. Polka dots on a pitcher. She could picture the summer picnics and alfresco lunches. But autumn was here and the buyers remorse was real." - Tammar Stein

nktober day . Remove / paint. Just stand in the river. Mixed prompts from @inktober and @andreabrownlit

Kismet was very proud of her accomplishment in interior design.

Inktober day 19. plump / merfolk logically, all merfolk will be nice and plump, like seals, to keep the chill of the water away. Mixed prompts from @inktober and @andreabrownlit

Inktober

We have an interesting thing with the sun here. It shines a different color every day. No one knows why this is, not even Charley. We grow the watermelons in different colors the best we can. In the watermelon sugar Richard Brautigan