I light a candle, much better than any other light to write by – if, if I am to write.

A beautiful day at the ocean but I was forgetful, a fool, thinking that a beautiful Sunday at the Ocean would be peaceful, but oh, so very very wrong…

Still, a beautiful day walking around in my motorhome clolse to naked, crawling into my beautiful bed, reading, napping, & hearing the fight for parking spaces a few feet away…

Can’t wrote that much right now it seems, Tired, to sleep.

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