The background here is another stamp I made from old flip flops and drift wood. I am enjoying drawing the faces but don't feel that every sun needs to have a face. Can't believe I am finishing my first month of my blog, of being in the blog-o-shpere. Yeah I'm a blogger. It seems a long road ahead but I just need to keep taking it one Sun at at a time.
Clara Belle was off the the vet at 7 a.m. to get spayed. At 9:20 the vet text me this photo of her when she woke up. She is the sweetest little kitten I am so glad I rescued her.
Sun, fusion, star, heat, radiation, symbol, metaphor, necessity, cosmogony, sphere, painting and poem. Glow and radiate oh sun. Without you, I'm nothing, but I mostly take you for granted and still appreciate your halo on cobalt blue skied days. Before language was the god of you the sun. Crackle until your hydrogen is absent then swallow the planets whole. Vanity of humanity will then be vanished.
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