Nov 3

Photo by Sigmund on Unsplash

An imagainary order in which we have grown our blushing cheeks

WH questions were simply misunderstood by the vacationers relaxing on the front porch

Midday ice-tomato-basil juice, a sprinkle of salt and pepper, smiles were stretching over the high fence

Who could tell, a dessert eagle scouts for mice running…

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Cormoran Lee

Cormoran Lee

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I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)