Drawing a veil over this: a final entry in the ‘Doom Book’

We takes our magic where we finds it…
The Grammar of Matter blog has given me a great deal of pleasure and much to ponder upon. I will miss it…
As I walked across my lawn this morning a white apparition rose up before me – a few feet away an egret took flight from the stream, almost brushing me with its snow white feathers. I felt honoured!

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