Passing Through

Is it true that we become what we eat?

Juice squirted from Thalia’s clementine and landed on a square of buttered toast that Calliope was savoring. The pair stared with admiration at Urania who was removing every last fiber of meat from a bone.

Wit, Harmony, Determination
Tal Cal Nia

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A word from Typist:

No graphic… yet, except the short paragraph above. 🤷🏻‍♀️ We’ll keep working on it.

Some notable items passed through my awareness this morning.

First… Snail on Blackberry. Delicious!
Second… A friend shared Darling by Beautiful Chorus. Three minutes well spent.
Third… Two words showed up and I challenge you to use them together in a sentence. The words are: dithering and cacophony
I’ll go first…

Stop dithering; pick up some crayons, cooking ingredients, and/or sound makers to create a riotous cacophony. (Thalia)

I know I am dithering, but the cacophony Thalia’s creating is so loud I cannot think. (Calliope)

Dither not; cacophony is but an excuse. (Urania)