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More Notes from the Crone House
June 1, 2020
Notes from the Crone House
May 26, 2020
Breakfast with Cats
March 31, 2020
Try a little Kindness
March 19, 2020
One of Those Days
February 21, 2020
January 23, 2020
December 15, 2019
Notta's Notes on Failing
November 11, 2019
October 31, 2019
More Domestic Delusions
September 16, 2019
June 24, 2019
I’m part mushroom; I grow in the dark.
Sorry, my emotional batteries are running low and I think I blew a Pollyanna bulb.
Stop pushing my “off” buttons and I will try.
Why? Are you so frightened of my darkness?
The last time I did that, we singed the cat.
I think we have enough “lights in the wilderness.” It’s called light pollution. Not good.
But all my best friends come to me in the dark.
You go on being Little Mx. Sunshine; I would only be superfluous.
OK, I can turn my brain off and ‘lighten up.’ Then what?
Here’s some Cool Whip (whipped cream, if you prefer). That light enough for you?