For some reason these shadows reminded me of th rhyme that used to be recited to me as a very small child:
There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile.
He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse,
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.
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March 15th, 2016
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