Day 10: pleasure, sonnet, apostrophe. Using artistic license when I refer to a monthly therapeutic massage — I’m waaay overdue for one!
The first massage I guess was a… 72 more words
I see the garbage truck has just emptied the recycle bin at the apartment complex I’ve been staying at lately. Amongst the wind-blown paper scraps that missed the garbage truck, one large scrap is blown in front of me during my morning walk. 31 more words