my head all full of stuffin'

I am still thinking of cotton, in particular this:
(Terrain)
In general, these:
(postcardsandpretties)
Still no real progress, I still imagine there is this magical no faults venue out there that I am going to stumble upon on the internet.

I could wile away the hours
Conferrin' with the flowers
Consultin' with the rain
And my head I'd be scratchin'
While my thoughts were busy hatchin'