Helen McCookerybook
Papa Was A Rolling Pin.
Friday, January 12, 2018
I miss...
... the guitar playing bit of the day, which usually lasts at least an hour, is like breathing out a gigantic sigh, and balances out all the other bits of the day in a calming and peaceful way.
No guitars here, alas.
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