The placement of flowers. Mourning placement. Precious- poor people. Who wore/were more. Bouquet of flowers. Curious habit. A forgotten child’s grave achieves nothing. Personal satisfaction, is not Cod’s Wallop. 

I counted 12 dead bees as I walked to the city today. Scattered as striped litter. Wingless and harmless. End

Your welcome. You’re welcome.

Teya = precious Native American.

I’m at your beckoning quall.

And impossibility of pineapplesz

Nothing super exciting – I’m sorry.