randomness:
From Poeta Fitt, non Nascitur
by Lewis Carroll
"For first you write a sentence,
And then you chop it small;
Then mix the bits and sort them out
Just as they chance to fall:
The order of the phrases
makes no difference at all."
And then you chop it small;
Then mix the bits and sort them out
Just as they chance to fall:
The order of the phrases
makes no difference at all."
Thank you so much Wendy for including me and linking to my site. I appreciate it! Your blog is lovely, will take some time to wander through it. Have a beautiful and blessed start to your week Wendy. -Naomi
ReplyDeleteThank you Naomi.
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