Intended as a repository of photos, poems-in-progress, and news, The Jane Day Reader will blare and babble, bubble and squeak, semi-regularly.
It's a little like reading Rorschach blots (don't ask me how to spell that.) I see a moth with pretty feathery wings. Or a pussy willow that's been exposed to radioactive material. Welcome to my mind. *g*
Not a bad place to be, dame Administera!
*G* Thank you. I've really been enjoying your macro pics.
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