I stepped outside my sun room door one morning with a cup of coffee in hand while still in my bathrobe.
Sitting down on the door sill I marveled at the morning's ornaments.
I breathed deeply and the lilacs obliged.
because every picture tells a story
You will be seeing some photos I downloaded onto this post. Continue on until you get to my actual explanations. All of these pictures are y...
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This is Just to Say by William Carlos Williams I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfa...
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The last time I joined in with Ginny's yarn along I was knitting a green market bag. I finally completed it and wanted to share it amon...
