Sunday, September 14, 2008

A Rose by any other name......


Rose who is twelve.

She makes me smile way down deep.

My blessing of her is indescribable.
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1 comment:

Hill upon Hill said...

I hope you had a lovely weekend. It must be lovely to be home again amongst your chn and husband.
I just wonder if knitting is better in Winter as it may be too hot in Summer?

once again ...and even more frozen whiteness

  There is a wilder solitude in winter  When every sense is pricked alive and keen.         --May Sarton ("The House in Winter" A ...