A life lived backwards

By GailyWhaley

A bit grim up north today. Lots of mist but I could see  blue sky above, just not in front of me.
A visit to Auntie Ann after morning domesticity.

The magication, magicalness, magicalism,  magic of the past few days has long gone.
Magic wasn't quite the word I wanted, but I'm losing words from my brain these days.

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