This is an old  joodle.  On half an envelope.  You know, scrap paper everywhere.   No need to buy paper, ever. There are loose thoughts floating around. This became a listening self.  Without a lot of saying.  Because that is where I am at.  Listening to you, Listening to me.  Listening to… what speaks. A little Skitch Skatch story. I have opened  the private page connected to Skitch Skatch in the glossary.  Over time passwords will go away.  Let’s breath. There […]

Categories: Loose Pages, SKITCH SKATCH, Stray Selves Series