TransienceEach reader a gift and time is priceless. My gratitude to you for reading this sentence. Our path crossed, a message transmitted and received. What fun to wonder where words end up when I put away the scratchpad. I'd venture a guess these scribbles remain responsive despite their micro-sized presence in the Mighty Blogosphere. I'm not here to shill, not here to thrill, and I won't tell you to be someone you're not. I've captured a moment, beautiful and ordinary, and hung it on the wall to share. There's not much more to it than that. Three cheers for the transience of daydreams!

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