Today is my dayto pick up the vegasthis is what I do now,in very small rebellious acts of lessreclusive-nesson Fridays, I pick up the vegfrom our farm share I slip on a summer dressignoring all terrible thingsthe mirror has to…
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Friday morningmid-August, blue skies andsunshineof course, you will know wheretofindme the loveliest temperatures todaynot too hot, justabsolutely beautiful outside first thing, I am metby the all familiar humthat will render one quite stillthe vibration of wingsrapidlybeatingjust beside mea gorgeous little…
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When first I step out, the airsmellsa most comforting scent, of hot summer airand…the lakethink this to be a memory scentfrom my childhoodand my children’s childhood,as I don’t live by a lakebut certainly spent many, many summersthereit’s a beautiful sort…
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