Leaning
Moby loves to lean. He stretches out, claims the bed as his own, squashes up against my pillow.
My back is crackling with ease today, much of what I began to think of as permanent pain has dissolved. Knots and adhesions evicted. Not everything, scars are not replaced with original tissue, but they can debulk. And depart in part.
Labels: Moby-Photos
Posted by Zhoen on Wednesday, August 19, 2009
6 comments:
(o)
Happy for you. Wishing you much crackling and dissolvement of the auspicious kind.
(the word ver today is hophop - carries a kind of gladness with it, I think)
(o)
(I should have left several of those, the last few days)
The accidental composition of the photo is beautiful. Or is that what Moby had in mind all along?
:)
RthS
Right back atcha.
Trou,
Eh. Consider them scattered amongst.
Crow,
He has an innate elegance. And he likes soft things.
Oh how lovely to be a flexible cat.
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