I’m staring out the window again, sports fans. I think I done lost my mojo for good this time. I’ve reached that dreaded blogger cross-roads where, looking in all possible directions, I’ve already been down that road before.
In such situations, one logically resorts to their image archives. And such is the case today. The usual outcome of this image search is a string of words that stream out of the image.
In this case, I’ll just let you stream your own words about this one-of-a-kind compositions from Chez First. I think I’ll get dressed and wander aimlessly outside–instead of inside–for a while. You get busy telling the story behind this permanent bit of plush that lives with us on Goose Creek.