In the dreams, in the dreams,
you're younger; you move faster
No pain in joints, the hips, the back...
Your body is not your master
until you wake up & learn--again--
that "Father Time" is a cold bastard.
How was your Christmas? I had a nasty flareup* yesterday afternoon...I took a few photos of my paintings, imported them into my ancient laptop, & managed to edit two of 'em anyway. The finished pieces will go live this Friday & a few days after that. Stay tuned, folks!
*of my main chronic condition