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This blog is a work in progress. Like life itself, which is a work in progress entirely. Let's see where it gets us and whether it makes any sense... Which is a warning too: Change Ongoing! The impulse is all for stronger grip of caffeinated thinking modes. Sending you a smile from over here. L, mrs caffeine
1/16/2012
1/15/2012
A Lion's Visit
With amber eyes unflinching, she stands there, suddenly, covered by the bushes, only some feet away from the fence. The cold air shows her warm breath, it is the only thing moving while she stands, all vision and listening, her long whiskers taking in resonance.
Her head in a dignified bow, mouth slightly open showing her pointed teeth and her tongue, she seems to stand there waiting, her eyes being so deep and intense and so regretful. She stands there for a long time, unmoving, just an appearance in stillness. She is looking for something, or waiting for something to materialize, then she blinks, further lowers her head and gives a low growl. When I look again, she has already disappeared. You will see her again, if you want. Now and again, she comes to this spot to look out for you only to make sure you're okay.
Her head in a dignified bow, mouth slightly open showing her pointed teeth and her tongue, she seems to stand there waiting, her eyes being so deep and intense and so regretful. She stands there for a long time, unmoving, just an appearance in stillness. She is looking for something, or waiting for something to materialize, then she blinks, further lowers her head and gives a low growl. When I look again, she has already disappeared. You will see her again, if you want. Now and again, she comes to this spot to look out for you only to make sure you're okay.
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