I found this in a magazine on an airplane I was on years ago.
The air we breath.
Recycled source of life.
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Posted by: Jeanne | 28 March 2023 at 03:21 PM
I love this.
Posted by: Bev S. | 28 March 2023 at 03:23 PM
Only in America, you have to pay for air in your tires and you can go to a bar to breath it....for a cost.
Posted by: Ed Schnurbusch | 28 March 2023 at 04:44 PM
If not for air,an angelfood cake would be would be but a rather sad cookie.
Posted by: Franki | 28 March 2023 at 04:54 PM
So very beautiful.
Thank you Corey.
XXOO
jody
Posted by: jody | 28 March 2023 at 09:48 PM