I’ve always been fascinated with graffiti…on bridges, trains, in back alleys (though I try to stay away from those at night)….
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An old jean pocket….
There is something so comforting about a cloudy Sunday afternoon. It’s like the crook of your love’s neck, the sweet smell…
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Pencil Pals….
In the blink of an eye, summer is almost gone. Yes, the sun was kind to us this year as he lent…
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Unwashed dishes….
Ten years ago when my husband and I learned we were going to be parents, we made a collective decision that I…
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Making Fairies….
Little fairies playfully dancing upon the flowers in the meadow. Dancing to the sound of the beautiful melody of nature. …
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