I’ve got a box holding lots of black & white photographs, old documents and two folders, packed with handwritten correspondence. Continue reading claim crab
“Humour is probably the fourth dimension, for in it the soul transcends itself and surveys the universe from a region which is outside space and time.
Burns is the poet of the fourth dimension.”
Independence comes with the benefit of not having to ask for help. I was not too surprised, but well impressed upon seeing big T, five this summer, use a mouse to select and play a song on youtube. Continue reading good girl