It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
Saturday we packed up the garage (with help). Dusty, dirty, and exhausting. Sunday we attended and then hosted a farewell party for our Ukrainian roommate, who is going back to Ukraine despite all our protests. Yes, two separate gatherings. Heart wrenching. This morning, we visited our new apartment building to get set up with a […]
I’ve never seen a smiling crocodile. 🙂 🙂 Very chilling!
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It was a little bit, lol. Thanks Patti.
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great shots Gr Stef
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Thank you!
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Yes – back off humbled and moved… so nice
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thanks
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