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Bad Company singing Lunch to Us.
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It’s brunch. Really lunch time, but on Orange Beach time.
Paul Rodgers is singing about the sky being silver, blue & gold. ••.¸¸
Here it is simply a magnificent Gray.☾☆★¸¸.•*¨*••.¸.•*¨
Somewhere between
flannel and smoke ~ but lighter and fluffier..
The sun is on
retainer for another day and time.
The waves roll
this morning on the Back Bay, constant and methodic rocking me through the day.
It’s marvelous how the air moves up here
on the balcony above life.
Elton John is
guiding me …”we have gone crazy
lately.. my friends out there.. Sugar Bear.. butterflies are free to fly”.
Life is good. I am
blessed.
¸¸.•*¨*••.¸¸.•*¨** I have brought the elephant with me this trip.
We have an understanding.
The bitch is
behaving and laying in the background.
Controlled and
smiling.
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