
Upon their arrival in the mail Charlotte would spend an hour or so daily slowly turning the shiny pages mesmerized with all the possibilities. Dreaming and wishing.
Early morning walk in the swirling snow down to the creek bed. This American Beech tree rightfully observed, glorious in its sober cinnamon...
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We don't get junk mail, so when we get a catalogue, it is pored over.
I recognise that spot in the daytime as your lovely spot in the early morning/evening with lights..
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