John Saward – August 01, 2017 at 07:26AM

This morning something insisted I get out of bed around 5am. So I did. Clearly my muse had returned from a long sojourn in a far distant galaxy and needed to be let in the door. She is invisible. Of course. We all have our invisible friends. When they come knocking on our door before dawn what else can we do but awaken and let them in?


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