Saturday, March 16, 2019
Stages
I have no idea what I'm doing. Diddley-Squat!
Some vague outline of
a thought intrudes...uh...
maybe.
Dare I say shadowy mystery no
longer can hide from Sherlock here?
It all emerges from an old-fashioned
print in slow solution!
Got the handle and more
are visible.
Can I say TRIUMPH?
Larkspur thinks it's a flower.
Imagine that!
IZO BARBARN WOOZYNOTTZ!
