A wonderful light is drifting in the window: A last brightness of summer. Fall has been poking its nose in the window the last few days. I feel the summer light saying that I’m still here. A dog barks. Another edge, the threshold between two worlds, a slight intermixing. I want to hold onto summer knowing I can only enjoy the fall if I let go.
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just wanted to stop by and say that I've been following your blog since the fishbowl and i really love your work; its a joy to see and you have such a beautifully unique style.
Wait... these people look familiar...
Thanks for the kind words
I love the colors!!
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