Bluebottle Kisses & High Bars

This self-published book award judging has become more difficult. I'm dragging to the finish line in picking my final books. But this morning held pancakes and good friends and Chicky's surprise appearance and a lovely present. Everyone's scattering like dandelion seeds and I'm trying to see the pinwheel-pretty and silver-spoked spin to new fields and more lion-headed yellow blooms. I have the best friends in the world. I am the lucky, lucky girl.