Reemerged myself into the rituals of a Sunday morning,
and refueled my senses with what they needed.
~after a busy week~
Simple
She made herself at home in the backyard for the day. She napped in the wicker chair, stretched out in the shade, and snacked under the rose...
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He drew me a picture of Donatello in June. Seeing it hanging on the fridge, triggered me in a good way. I wanted to connect, so I decided to... -
This morning... there is a gentle rain, thunder, and I am throwing on my farm clothes to go do something I love!! It's my fist day as ...
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