Sunday, March 12, 2023

 

Today’s Totally Random Line(s)

                 

You weary those that refresh us: pray, let’s see these four threes of herdsmen.

 

-Shepherd

The Winter’s Tale                  Act IV, Scene iii, Line 338


Well, I’m at a bit of a loss this morning as to what to do with this line. I can give you a little context, but…

Hmmm, what to do, what to do.

Perhaps, nothing. We’ll do nothing. Though we all know - 

     Nothing will come of nothing.




Today's pic? Surely you must have guessed it: Nothing.



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