• The Mutterings of Mystery in Misery

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    I was just at a social gathering of sorts. Art was on the wall, art type people where around, also some architects whom I know kind of. I spent a lot of time with the dog, and got in a decent conversation with a toddler and a 6 year old. This happen to me a lot. I fear I have some what poor socializing skills. If I know you well I never stop talking and if I don't I can never think of a thing to say..... I'm sure some of you can relate. It's really blurry shapes and the objects bellow 3 feet high. Of course being with a bunch of equally awkward humans proberbly doesn't help. 
     

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