Top-o-the mornin to you my dear...what a lovely heart and what a kind heart to return it to it's proper place in the world. Of course I would expect nothing less from you Sissy dear...that is why I am proud to spell my name f-r-i-e-n-d. Love you.
YOU Clytie are one sweetheart.. I am so sorry I have been so behind.. So much going on and I don't want to be depressing so I wont post all of the sad happenings.. life goes on. So happy you are here to cheer us all up too. Keep your eyes open ..
"Though life may try to trodden, flatten and change us, our Heart and Soul remains!"
Why hearts?
Because random hearts are everywhere! In nature, in coffee, in piles of trash. In fact, finding hearts is very addictive. The more you find, the more you see. I hope you come to the place where you can't help but notice the hearts of YOUR world!
As life changes, I find myself far from what my dreams had imagined. Reality has found me caring for my elderly mom who is sliding deeper into Alzheimers ... every day has become a unique challenge. The best I can do is to try to life as normal as possible for those around me.
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It's amazing how things try to grow through cement or paved streets. Hope you've had a delightful week-end.
Oh I am so glad you gave the heart back it's home!
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SueAnn
A lovely heart indeed and I am pleased that you put it back into its home!
You have an amazing eye for hearts! I especially like the cloud tree heart... THAT'S AWESOME!
Top-o-the mornin to you my dear...what a lovely heart and what a kind heart to return it to it's proper place in the world. Of course I would expect nothing less from you Sissy dear...that is why I am proud to spell my name f-r-i-e-n-d. Love you.
YOU Clytie are one sweetheart..
I am so sorry I have been so behind..
So much going on and I don't want to be depressing so I wont post all of the sad happenings.. life goes on.
So happy you are here to cheer us all up too.
Keep your eyes open ..
Oh, I wanted to tell you, that tequilla plant is amazing too.
Everyone seems to slow down.. I am surprised it is still there..!
ah, a lovely tale that reads like a poem~
so sweet that you returned it to the ground.
What a lovely story, Sissy--there's a lyrical magic to both picture and words.
They touch me.
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