Yesterday I spent quite a few hours in the rain forest at the Botanical Gardens. As I descended being surrounded in green and bird noises a heap of tender hurts arose, tumbling from my eyes until that last tear was finally squeezed out of that small duct. Grieving for things that have gone.....
On my walk last night I saw this sign which is our access road and noticed that some one had changed the name from Eileen Good St, to Fieleen Good St. I immediately smirked and continued on down the road with feeling good in every step.
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