My desk is a shambles and I feel more like
sleeping the day away, curled up on the couch.
Somedays the wind blows through my hair, and it’s morning glory
Other days, it rains and rains and rains.
Somedays, all we do is try and picture things on pretend moments.
Most days, it’s just time circled.
Spin Me I Pulsate 
Nicely done! I like the photo essay format.
I liked that….
Whew I thought that was a gun at first.
VIvian with a gun could be amusing actually..