This question has been going around and around inside my head for a while now. Things that affect the way my life is heading, stuck in the pages of the ether! Nothing that has been said done or discussed on this good old island I call home, but rather the rumblings of the ghosts of Christmas past ! With the problems around the world cascading into the abyss of the unknown, it seems futile to linger on the memories of what was! BUT unfortunately the record of the mind seems to be scratched and skips back a little every day (not my record I’ll have you know) mine has past the gap between songs and is now hitting the opening chords of the next tune,
Normal programming will resume as soon as possible from this rambler! With pictures and quips of how life has been encapsulated in a twenty four (or so) hour period,
Can I publish? Should I publish? I’m Gonna publish.
No subliminal messages anymore! I stay in MY world now! The doors are locked the spy hole closed, the time to move on is NOW Lina!
Dec247h 