Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it
Early mornings. German in tow.
Spreading joy and insulin resistance.
Versus platitudes.
And also the Secret of Nimh.
with the Hux.
Reliving my childhood
Not quite though.
Might as well own it.
Not the boy-scout I used to be
And the musings associated with that