Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
and there ain't no place I'm goin' to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning,
I'll come followin' you
Take me for a trip upon
your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
And my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'
I'm ready to go anywhere,
I'm ready for to fade
Unto my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it
Graar!
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Would you share this with 2 friends, or eat all of it yourself?
Honestly, neither. The lovely Mrs. azlib and I eat far less than we used to…..often splitting a meal when we’re out. There was a day when we’d each eat one of those burgers, but today we’d split the one on the bottom and then feel very full the rest of the day.
I was being silly.
In days long gone by? I’d give it a run for the money.
For the past, at least, 10 years or more we eat very little during the day. A full meal at lunch time will render me dysfunctional for the rest of the day.
We rarely eat out and if we do it is a lunch, and we order from the “Shareables” part of the menu. You know, Quesadilla, or Loaded Fries, that sort of thing.
Just finished my ‘lunch’ for the day:
I’d eat all the French fries and kebabs and leave the rest for the 2 friends!
Kind of an odd piece of glass. Looks like it could be a window from an old factory. And either it’s raining outside or it needs a good clean. The horizontal yellow bits at the top of the last row of panes look like foam or old tape. The image is a head scratcher for me today. Somedays the old noggin works better than others.
Windows in a railroad shop building built circa 1905 … could be the glass is original. Bright blue sky the day the photo was taken. This is just a section of a wall of glass.
“INTENSITY”
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