i've refused to watch... much less pay for the view.

sadly the forever-young uns [many quite likely hardly spring chicks or chickens their damn selves btw] are unwilling to toss the old chestnuts and dive below the foam on their pumpkin-spiced lattes into a richer and deeper brew.

c'est dommage têtes aériennes... aging with grace, dignity and joie de vivre ain't for the tres average filly.

in the meantime, grand dames like us thrive knowing the wisdom of lived experience and the graciousness of humility is intoxicating.

time is on our side, mon amie~

fabulous piece!

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