That photo is a beauty. Perfect. A very nice poem too. Now I'm hungry for some panfried sunnies. I will count the days to Spring. First things first.
Thank you, Steven. Oh, those sunnies do sound good ... yummy.
Now this I easily recognize. In my days in College I often stared out a window wishing I was some place on a cool stream or deep in the woods. The good part was that mostly I lived off campus in some rural area and commuted so a real return to nature was an option on most days.
I looked up calculus not sure if I understood its meaning and was happy to see that original calculus depended on "counting stones." A happy happenstance considering how I'd written the rest of the poem. Sometimes we know more than we think we do ... :)
Intuition, my dear, is severely under rated!
I'm constantly trying to listen better ... it is more reliable than any other form of communication.
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