Early ❒ne Morning
Anthony Car❒, 1962
Dr. $ was loving the walk through sculpture garden on the grounds of The Manor. He felt re-centered, inspired, motivated, and filled with hope. Mrs. Doc could feel the shift in his vibes which brought her a sense of calm.
While walking down the path to the next sculpture, there was this distinct low rumble that the Doc and Misses could feel in their held hands. Dr. $, startled, started looking around...
(((FDN Character limit. Rest of story in link to blog post below)))
“I would like to continue being radical & dense. As you get older, some of the world catches up and it’s passed you. In the 60s you were on the crest of a wave because you were part of the cube. I don’t want to be a square in the mud and do the same thing as I did last year, I want to do something super dense and see what happens.”
Due to FDN character limit rug. Rest of story found in blog post [here.](https://app.sigle.io/drsuss.btc/jCTgXLIFxbTgoqm7UsN6w)