With some really enjoyable, but pretty tiring work keeping me busier than I think the law allows on Culebra, I've not had much go on that demands the Writing Muse to poke me into action. Or, I'm not skilled enough to write things that are bigger than words. But my eyes are still open. See what you see, whispers the Muse of Sight. I'm listening.
Shouldn't every view from 'work' be like this?
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