A rambling train of thoughts about the universe and our micro solar system consisting of our dear Sun and other planets in a magnetic dance while we hurtle through space on the face of a rock and stare at flat screens where we attempt to connect while we detach.
The wind is hanging on here. Like I said elsewhere on someone's blog, I feel as if I'm being blown into Kansas and there is no tornado!
ReplyDeleteI hope March goes out like a lamb! Thanks for stopping by!
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