Day 1096, chains. Day's pictures, Poetry I like to think, I wonder what chains, old, big or small between me and tomorrow, that will pull. Me? Away. Nochrisis Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related