I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots;Her coat is one of the tabby kind,with tiger stripes and lepard spots.
Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
For you know only a heap of broken images
I don't believe one grows older. I think that what happens early on in life is that at a certain age one stands still and stagnates.
And right action is freedom From past and future also.
and now you live dispersed on ribbon roads, And no man knows or cares who is his neighbor Unless his neighbor makes too much disturbance, But all dash to and fro in motor cars, Familiar with the roads and settled nowhere.