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Monthly Archives: March 2017
Sitting With My Muse On The Veranda
It’s at times you least expect wonderful – that it sneaks up on you. When it’s cold and grey. The sleet has chased all the sparrows back under the safety and warmth of the awnings. That’s when the magic happens. … Continue reading →
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