I opened the door and then it happened.
A force of wind re-arranged the . . .
Follow a sentence, an idea or an image.
Add the flavor of a moment.
Feel the texture.
Hum a tune.
Add the flavor of a moment.
Feel the texture.
Hum a tune.
Land like a bee to taste the pollen. Do they sneeze?
Write where words fly, soar, and wonder. . .
Where does humor wander?
Where does humor wander?
Keep going.
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