bluer than you were

At 16h00 on Sundays, Galadriel takes over my phone to say, “This task was appointed to you, and if you do not find a way, no one will.” Obediently, I go and put the trash out, because she’s right, I’m the only one who will. It amuses me a bit. That was Sunday, this was Monday: … Continue reading bluer than you were

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