To walk outside on what may feel like an endless string of dull grey mornings to breathe deeply in the fresh cold dampened air fill your lungs then another large gulp and let it filter through every wonderous bit of your body washing down to your toes take…
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This morning the gardens have that late summer feel I won’t say fall, cause we’re not there yet, there’s no need to rush it fading beauties on sturdy stems browning just around the edges puffball mushrooms under the tree more…
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Yesterday I finished reading a book on J.D. Salingerfeeling quite fired up, I am anxious to sit down and writea graciously respectful nod to someone who came to feel(in rather audacious thoughts) as somewhat of a kindred soul who so…
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