Scout & Atticus

' There just didn't seem to be anyone or anything Atticus couldn't explain.'

I Swoon Over

Richard Waller, "A Catalogue of Simple and Mix Colours with a Specimen of Each Colour Prefix Its Properties,"
in Philosophical Transactions of the Royal Society of London, vol. 6 for the years 1686 and 1687

Inspiration Station

Morning Oddity

As I've mentioned in previous posts...

Every morning, immediately after waking, I start singing a single song that my dreamy subconscious left behind. (or humming)

*Every single morning* The spectrum is endless.

This morning it was:


I woke in the night belting out this song.
I'm a chronic Sleep-Talker, but this is new ground...
Sleep Singing.

Marnin'

Lost

Dear Friend,

brilliant.