… or maybe the word is precarious. The ‘for sale’ sign went up on the house Thursday. The ad online activated Friday afternoon. We’d already had a viewing scheduled before the listing went live. In the meantime, we’ve been scrambling to pack up the excess and make this house presentable. It’s more work than remembered […]
The magic is notin crossing pathswith celebrity Gaining entryinto inner circlesdeconstructing myths Magic is the momentwhen flattery does not swaywhen recognition surpasses the gloss of stargazingembraces inner substanceevolves into self-acceptance. (Art my own)
(This is not a new post, but I feel it is fitting for the time of the year. It still speaks to me as the author.)
I love autumn, though I’m loving our spring just as much – but autumn has wonderful tones.
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Both seasons have their own glories.
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Sure do 🙂
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So pretty, your colors are so vibrant!
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Thank you, Sylvia!
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So lovely! ❤
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Thanks!
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The transition described so beautifully and a lovely photo!
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Thank you
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You are welcome!
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Nice. 😊
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Thanks
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