As this blog shows I have one foot in the festive season and one a little on the outside still. I really found the spirit of Christmas last year early on and this year it’s a little slower but growing each day. A new round of Farmers Market has o…
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Farmer’s Market
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‘Cause I can feel you breatheIt’s washing over meAnd suddenly, I’m melting into youThere’s nothing left to proveBaby, all we need is just to beCaught up in the touchSlow and steady rushBaby, isn’t that the way that love…
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The weather has turned here in the real world and while I love the Fall season the most I am still holding onto those last few memories of summer evenings, sat outside with a nice glass of wine and good company. Credits: *Soul2Soul. Sienna Potted Olive…
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The weather has turned here in the real world and while I love the Fall season the most I am still holding onto those last few memories of summer evenings, sat outside with a nice glass of wine and good company. Credits: *Soul2Soul. Sienna Potted Olive…
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“We keep this love in a photographWe made these memories for ourselvesWhere our eyes are never closingHearts are never brokenAnd time’s forever frozen, still So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeansHolding me closer ’t…
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“We keep this love in a photographWe made these memories for ourselvesWhere our eyes are never closingHearts are never brokenAnd time’s forever frozen, still So you can keep meInside the pocket of your ripped jeansHolding me closer ’t…
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I’m back in the kitchen again this week with a beauty of a kitchen with so many options I’d go over my word count if I mentioned them all. As I’d taken a photo of a lighter rustic kitchen a week or so ago I wanted to use the darker op…
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Second Life is the place many of us go for temporary relief from reality. It is after all, a virtual reality. When the stress and strain of real life gets too much we can immerse ourselves, and our alter ego, into our temporary, virtual world. Sometime…
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