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Opening the Book on the Shelf
Voltaire's Theater Volume two. Pink paperback. Worn, though I do not believe this book was ever read. Most likely it sat on a shelf, eventually, it was put into…
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Some of Life’s Pleasures
Being so close to someone you hear their heartbeat. Planting a seed and watching it bear fruit. The subtle change of one season to the next. Hearing silence. Birth. Witnessing…
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A Half Open Door Where is it Leading?
"When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened…
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Gabriel
Chelsea calls him "Love Love" and he is and we do. Chelsea was washing the dishes, I was preparing something and Gabriel sat at the kitchen counter angle…
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A Bit of Brocante
Antique paper love drool But I cannot get attached that is the downside to being a buyer. Desire.Hoarding.Sentimental. are not qualities to have if you are a buyer to…
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I Promise I Won’t Post Baby Photos Everyday…
I promise I won't (though I that is all I want to do) post baby photos every day. Chelsea and her little family stayed with us for a few…
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