Today’s main course is a set of sea.

Then, entremets as a walk sandy.

Spirit sated by clouds’ silver lines.

Serenity fills where wonder dines. ; )

Escaped from interior’s fading, fulvescent dimness, Hannah finds her cogitations relit by arvo’s air. Here, she out-taps geodes—blocks of brilliance, each text-citedly waiting their turn to be opened for a view. ; )

Fishies foozled the forthcoming feeding frenzy, fortunatelessly freaking the feeder fearful of fangy feelers. ; )

Within maneki-neko’s habitacle, luck blooms in many forms: welcoming palms, warmthful light, supportive seats, flowing currents, nooked books, ready bread, mindful mementos, and transparent panes. But, its luckiest draw is space enough to snug in a sidekick, too. ; )

“What happened to my stash?!?!?!” cried Sammy, who had squirrelled away an apparently now peculated picul of pecans.

“That is nuts!” Sammy fumed—as she set her tail to ‘search’ and set out to recover her reserves with a first stop at Robin’s bustling birch. : )