waiting for signs I used to wait for a sign, she said, before I did anything. Then one night I had a dream & an angel in black tights came to me & said, you can start any time now, & then I asked is this a sign? & the angel started laughing & I woke up. Now, I think the whole world is filled with signs, but if there’s no laughter, I know they’re not for me.
- storypeople
Tuesday 27 May 2014
museum...
the old Mornington post office is now used as Mornington Museum...
The commenorative sculpture - mentioned in the previous post - features in the centre of this photo...
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