Black licorice rules! But I have to eat the entire package. Usually by the time there are four pieces left, I'm done. But I'm not one of those people who leaves four pieces of candy in a bag. Is there a life lesson there? Well, there's a family tree lesson. My mom used to gnaw on the fireplace poker with its twisted finial and pretend it was licorice. How old was she when she did this? Best not to ask.
Nice Chris. You've inspired me to go sit outside and look up. Where I live here in the forest, there's always an adventure, big or small, just waiting for me to um yeah ...look up. Thanks for this!
If you take a long enough walk on an Easter Sunday, you’re bound to have an adventure either inside your head or outside your head.
Tht's a great way to see it. :)
Memento mori!
Also, black licorice is the best!
I would argue that selling robots to skeptics IS an adventure - or at least for me it is ;)
Hah. Fair point. And aha! A black licorice lover.
May you have a Sunday full of adventures. I don’t always have seeds for the birds, but I have apples for the deer! 🦌
Love it!
Black licorice rules! But I have to eat the entire package. Usually by the time there are four pieces left, I'm done. But I'm not one of those people who leaves four pieces of candy in a bag. Is there a life lesson there? Well, there's a family tree lesson. My mom used to gnaw on the fireplace poker with its twisted finial and pretend it was licorice. How old was she when she did this? Best not to ask.
I'm exactly the same about not leaving a few in the bag. I try. But that's so fleeting.
Nice Chris. You've inspired me to go sit outside and look up. Where I live here in the forest, there's always an adventure, big or small, just waiting for me to um yeah ...look up. Thanks for this!