Yesterday, today and for some tomorrows to come, my mind drifts along with that wonderfully alive spirit known to some as the Lady of Shallot. For those of you who have lost someone during this past terrible year of isolation, distance, and turmoil: adieu, adieu!! 1888 by John William Waterhouse.
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