This is my spot. Has been my spot for days now since the rain clouds seem to have found a home on our hill. No problem, I have my faithful summer read, "Prodigal Summer" by Barbara Kingsolver and plenty of time while I recuperate from having my womb taken out of body and given to the Universe.
Lully-gag was introduced to me, the word for it anyway, by the recently departed man in my life. I learned a lot from Bobby and only learning to understand, but that's for another post. Today, is lully-gagging. The art of doing as little as possible in a day, or whatever length of time you can pull out of the usual rat race schedule...
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