Hi friends,
I've been away from Friday Fictioneers for several weeks while I got my arthritis pain back under control, so this week I picked my favorite photo I've missed to write about. cheers, Laura
Octodancing
If you only had eight legs yourself, you would understand
now much you are missing when you try to dance. The freedom I have to move fast in any direction is awesome,
if I do say so myself. Of course,
I believe in restraint and tradition so you don’t see me driving all over the
place like Lulu who took that LSD the other day and made something she called a
web. Excuse me, it was just a
mess. But here you see an example
of what I mean. Isn’t it cool to
turn around and make a tiny round web within one space of a bigger one?
