Reading Ulysses in Montana #281
Observational niceties aside, cantilevered cadavers floated by on a procession of possessed monkeys, an inning too soon.
Jeremy understood the other half of the drawers would open if the light bulb were replaced in the same way as the lawn mower was displaced, but he had not found the time nor the will to infiltrate that deep into this psyche. Janet found everything just as uplifting, but befitting another ghost of cities past, she could only go as far as the closest star on the walk of famous stars in limbo. Jeremy and Janet put their heads together and said ouch! And he saw her stars and she saw his light bulb go on and both halves of the drawer opened for each of them.
The cadavers thought nothing of it, having observed with preposterous care the long-found valley of the canny wits.
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The artwork that accompanies your writing is so interesting. Do you paint the artwork as well?
No, while I write my own text, I use AI to make my images from that text.
Why did the title remind me of a B- grade romance novel? I think it was the majestic drawers. True Brit tea party costume drama stuff😂