This morning, I woke
up with the pulse
of transparent movement in
my eye. Once again
in the rhythm of
my heartbeat. Earlier, while
it was still dark,
I woke up with
a phantom guitar pick
gripped in my left
hand that dissolved into
consciousness as I played
AC/DC’s “For Those About
To Rock” using Girlie
as my not so air
guitar. Technically, when I
really played air guitar
on her back to
the amusement of the
Silent Sentinel, Girlie laughed
all the way through
the song.
Image: Girlie sitting on a actual dog sculpture, she was overjoyed to see a big dog sculpture. Though I think she still prefers her personal (dog) deer sculpture in the front yard.
Amanuensis Sobriquet-Reverie 
Do you play a REAL guitar, too???
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I play REAL air. I once was a bass player. Only played classical. I really miss having 78 measures rest in the middle of a song. I would read a book.
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🙂 Dear sweet imp!
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You have such a gift for words, a word master 🙂
Louise
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I thank you. It is a twirling swirling of words and catching some that don’t fall too fast. Thank you again.
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