Tag Archives: Slowly

CHEWING FOR THE LONG HAUL

Chewing for the long haul. . . Refrain from stewing over slips from good intentions that your habits and your stray desires have you doing– though you chew with all your wherewithal. . . Let go the strain of worries … Continue reading

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THE SHIFT TO WINTER TIME

The shift to Winter Time. . . a stiff adjustment when bliss of habit (or maybe just encrustment) that’s begot more offspring than a rabbit, must we excavate painstakingly and kiss goodbye, (dagnabbit!), for as we check our wrist to … Continue reading

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