Writing

Warm Summer Sun

Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.

By Mark Twain

Writing

Duality

Posted this in my Instagram Story.

Someone said “Aww cute!”

But, I meant it in a “You traumatized me!” way.

Interesting how this can be interpreted so differently.