Icon David Bowie has passed away. His music was such a feature of my youth. Godspeed, Mr. Bowie, and thank you. I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence and So the days float through my eyes But still the days seem the same
NinjaHead resides with a sesquipedalian woman known herein as Herself. Herself has a Beloved Husband, with whom she shares three young adult Offspring. When she is not writing Things, Herself nurtures a visceral fondness for small furry creatures. The household menagerie, which has varied in size and composition over the years, presently contains four exuberant young bunnies. Someday, there will be more critters, for she loves them tremendously.
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