I cast myself about in a wash of self-doubt; it’s been a while since I wasted good time here. The neighborhood’s not quite what I remember. I guess that’s what happens when you come to take solitude for granted. There are no shiny mirrors here.
02/24/2016
Posted on 02/25/2016Copyright © 2024 Anita Mac
There are very few communities dedicated to the sharing of solitude. I guess 'plogging' is the antidote(?>)