Sawdust, the peculiar scent,

Chickens clucking in the distance,

The cat seeps on a canvas tarp,

And I’m pleased with how the day went.


Sometimes I simply don’t have a whole lot to say, so it’s better to say little and let the rest be said by the silence.

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