There’s only a portal of black obsidian between the zombies and lava in The Dimension of The Nether and The Overworld where Steve is standing and I am counting his sheep, cows and pigs. But we really shouldn’t be hanging around when night is about to fall and mob attacks are imminent: Blazes and Creepers, Spiders from The Cave, all ready to descend on The Farm. autism spectrum my nephew names all the monsters It’s time to lock up the animals, he says, time to close doors and windows, so I turn Steve around and notice he’s clutching a tiny baguette, something that fills me with unaccountable joy: that in this world of sharp edges and danger a boy has placed Bread in a man’s hands and they are carrying it home. Presence 63, March 2019
This brought a smile to my day - every cloud has a silver lining, or so they say.
ReplyDeleteWe have a "stream" which is actually a water feature - all our rain has made it extra-high this year.
ReplyDeleteHi there - we've had such a lot of rain in the South of France this summer, but fortunately confined to the odd torrential day and night otherwise my guests would be going stir-crazy!
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