fyresprite

I find myself waxing remenisant as the autumn procedes. There is something just out of reach. On the tip of my tongue. Just out of grasp that I cannot bring into fruition. It escapes me. It's not that I'm lured by it. It is simply something I once had that has gone missing. No not my mind although it's a close second. It's a spark...
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Recently returned from the Phillipines and still digesting. Getting Zen by brewing beer and wine for the holidays. Been to quiet since I've been back so I was hoping to find a bit more action here. Besides'....the SG's are HOT!