A confused stile, and a disturbed method, is fittest to discourse of our miserie.
This is Miamara magnifica, "far down in the inverted Heaven, the duplicate blooming of the hills."
Yummy, and good for the soul.Hiya Phila,xoxo Kent
Hey Kent, Nice to see you, friend! I guess I better wander over to Eschaton and say hi in "person."
Thees theengy joo have peectured, she ees muy bonita, no?But thees quote joo have, she sounds feelthy.No that there ees anytheeng wrrrong weeth that.¡EGN!
wow, a candy cane nudi! who'd'a thunk it?GrrlScientist
But thees quote joo have, she sounds feelthy.To the pure in heart, all things are pure!
What a beaut! what's that filagree-ish thing coming out of it?
Ahhh, how lovely.Nudibranchi are proof of the divine.
Speaking of nudibranches...<grin>
At 6:44 AM, Engineer-Poet said...Speaking of nudibranches...grinHa...that's hysterical!
Engineer-Poet said...Speaking of nudibranches...Ha! That's hysterical. Captures my approach to life all too well!
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