Spring
Bare Trees
Warm Sun
Whispy Clouds
Again, if you know me, sometimes
six words just aren't enough.
Yesterday
was the first day this season
that I felt a touch of spring.
There is hope.
Hope is my mantra.
Hope is the future.
Hope is the gift.
This blog is about beads, people who make beads, my life, my dog, my friends.
Beautiful!
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