Life is full of opera maternities

On this day of days, when heat ravages the interiour of continents, when one’s continence has contents, if not context, we ask if a cup of coffee is better than a pot of potential or a pitcher of beer.

Meditation is being here and now in the here and now, if not the hoosegow.

Time for caffeine and contemplation of spruce trees, moose crossing roads and Rhodes scholars wearing collars…

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