I think we are all feeling the need for a new dawn.
Day three of rain. Feeling motivated to curl up with a blanket and heating pad and lose myself in a good book. Lucinda Riley’s, The Seven Sisters, currently has me rapt.
Consciousness commandsa shift of focustired of the clash of coloursstimulation overloadmy muse is leaning towardsthe nuance of black and white A study of shadowsand shadingand how lightarouses the soul Speak to me in subtletiesshe whispersin tones suggestiveof hidden depthsI am listening And so I submerge myselfclear the palette of vibrant huesand take up the lowly […]
and what were you doing way out there? 😂😂 Love this btw!
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Ha ha…not telling….
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Investor beware.
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Yes. Certainly didn’t pass it on to my eligible daughters, lol.
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Lol, no way 🙂
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Wouldn’t you love to know the story behind this one??
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For sure.
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That is hysterical. I bet it’s a mess in there. haha.
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You are right – the picture does not tell the whole picture – the house was run down and the yard full of junk. And it was way out in the boonies.
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