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Her Mind, indeed,
Works like a Clock ~
And like a Clock,
Often goes Cuckoo.
~ Terry Pratchett
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The Sixpence at Her Feet
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Reblogged this on galesmind and commented:
Oh yes
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March 9, 2015 at 6:32 PM
It’s good to have a confederate! Thank you! ;c)
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March 9, 2015 at 6:36 PM
Vintage photos can be so wonderfully bizarre sometimes
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March 9, 2015 at 7:59 PM
That is a delightful way of what would have been my thoughtless description of ‘Nightmare Fuel…’ ;c)
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March 9, 2015 at 8:46 PM
Very nice Moppet! Such a fine description of the cuckoo mind it is.
I’m thinking just staying cuckoo could be a viable option.
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March 10, 2015 at 3:30 AM
I’m thinking that there is no other choice.
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March 10, 2015 at 11:38 AM
That’s it! Keep it simply simple!
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March 10, 2015 at 11:47 AM
You’re so very delightful spreading smiles across planet earth and I’m sure way beyond …Thankyou …xxxmeg
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March 10, 2015 at 7:04 AM
Beyond? The possibility is most intriguing!
And thank you!
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March 10, 2015 at 11:39 AM
This would be an apt description of my mind 😀
Thanks for the reminder on why I go cuckoo most times and the laughter than came with it 😀
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March 10, 2015 at 9:45 PM
I believe our clocks are synchronized. ;c)
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March 11, 2015 at 1:07 PM
I believe that you can smell color.. As I do. Divine… Simply a beautiful cinematic mind!
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March 11, 2015 at 4:10 PM
Oh, thank you! That means a lot.
Do you you have a favorite color scent? Mine is indigo… ;c)
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March 11, 2015 at 4:21 PM
How magical! Mine is sapphire! 😉
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March 11, 2015 at 4:23 PM
Such a pretty color!! Are you able to describe it? I love hearing how others perceive colors!
I’ve always describe indigo as an exotic, spicy scent- something similar to Song of India’s Neroli Oil (if you’re familiar with it) which is the closest I scent I can compare it to.
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March 11, 2015 at 4:30 PM
Aye! Smells of warm ginger and white sandalwood mixed with the Pacific seas… Exotic in deed.
Neroli mmm a lovely scent!
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March 11, 2015 at 4:35 PM
I think I can dig that… ;c)
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March 11, 2015 at 4:41 PM
Very funny. I also can relate to this. Smiles to you.
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March 11, 2015 at 4:24 PM
And to you as well!
It is good to know that in a short time, we shall be going cuckoo simultaneously. May the world cower at the thought.
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March 11, 2015 at 4:32 PM
Let them cower…
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March 11, 2015 at 6:33 PM