My Diary: Going Home

I was free in the morning to escape,‭ ‬like the missing part of a jigsaw puzzle,‭ ‬although I did not spend my time as wisely as I should and the afternoon was a sailing boat with my multiple shadows caught up in the rigging.‭ ‬I played scrabble with a peg legged parrot and then went off to work again in a fools gold mine.

Going Home

Going Home

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