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Recompense injury with justice, and recompense kindness with kindness.


Sneaking a peek, I can see an icebreaker and an old Manly ferry. The things you'll fund!

and it's the past - it's over - remember when - remember when? - remember that? - of course - i do - space and time - i do - worth it's weight - definitely - and it's there - there it is - but i can't tell you anything - i know - don't know how to sleep on my own - i know - i know 'cos i know - come on then - come on down - come on come on - that chick's gone crazy - screaming - yelling - and she sure made a lot of noise

Comments

Roddy said…
Looks like your parade is being rained on.
How much are you giving to the fund? Typo? Eh.
Daffodil Daze said…
Beautiful picture - I don't know why but it just 'spoke to me'
Thanks for sharing
Kris McCracken said…
Roddy, I don't see no stinking typo.
Roddy said…
The things you'll fund! Are you going to?
Kris McCracken said…
I was going to fund a new paint job for the ice breaker.

What did you think I meant?

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