Sunday, April 27, 2025

Not Mine, But I Wish...

I have no idea how many words I've used in the creation and population of this space in the ether we've harnessed as the Internet (capitalization optional but deserved), but it's a bunch.  

I wish some, part, or all of them ended up looking like this.

Ineffably beautiful.
-bill kenny

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