1 a.m., thinking of the past

I smell a skunk crossing darkness, somewhere outside the dark window.

Published by Jnana Hodson

In downsizing to a remote fishing village in Downeast Maine, this eclectic writer feels everything's coming together. View all posts by Jnana Hodson

peggyjoan42 says:

August 29, 2020 at 9:31 am

Just ran across your blog. I had to laugh. Very common here in Arkansas to smell a skunk outside the dark window in our area.

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1. Jnana Hodson says:
  
  August 29, 2020 at 10:44 am
  
  My turn to laugh!
  
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  1. peggyjoan42 says:
    
    August 29, 2020 at 1:04 pm
    
    😊

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