Here is another fine art photograph taken by one of my talented offspring. The title is Rose, Clover, and Various other Flowers on a Scraped Grey Clay Background in Early July.
It is Sunday Morning and I didn't want to forget about my blog. So far I didn't make any progress, due to not having tried since last night when I started this blog. However, I shall have more to report later on.
At this point in time in my house, my child is reading from her World, Its People And Places textbook, saying things like longitudinal and latitudinal and wondering if the earth is spinning clockwise or counterclockwise when you imagine floating above the South Pole and looking down at the direction of spin from your floating vantage point. My other three children are sleeping. My husband just plucked keys off the wall and stepped outside without telling me where he might be going.
I had another dream to do with writing. It was very cluttered. I went to buy a notebook and also bought a sweater that somehow had a jar full of pen tips in the pocket. WRITING TIPS.
I can't think of an appropriate ending sentence, so this is it. The post is over.

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