It started in kindergarten with pens and ink pots and blotting paper. Since then I've loved writing. Transferring the noise in my head to paper calms the chaos. If a worthwhile thought occasionally emerges, I'll keep it here with memories, stories and other random trivia, of interest mainly to myself and, with a bit of luck, to the odd passerby.
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Lovely.
Is this in the garden?
Amazing what a little sunshine and heat can do .... now, if I could just transfer myself over would I blossom too?
I can almost smell it! :)
It can't be that cold if this grows outside!
I saw on a "popular" newspaper today: "Brad moves out of Angelina's house". Clearly he's on his way to you already.
How beautiful! Luscious, really.
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