Here’s one from the archives on this fine Thursday afternoon…
March 2014
“It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.” -Edgar Allan Poe
On our walks through the park you lead the way…
And often you stop to admire the songbirds…
The dream you share with me sounds like a poem, “play school, roller coaster, lollipop.”
I love you Little Flower,
Mama
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I absolutely love your photographs! Beautiful!
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Thank you dear Suzie! I do appreciate the feedback.
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How much has changed in 11 months, sis. The Little Flower grows so fast! More beautiful by the moment. Mom, too. 🙂
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Awe that’s so sweet of you to say. I’m willing to overlook that gristle comment now. 😉
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Back in good graces. Phew. Now I can continue my Friday. By the way, no gristle for me today, either. 🙂
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So peaceful.
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Thank you Dear Dora!
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There she is in her Vans. Seeing all that sunlight, I thought, “So the sun DOES still shine somewhere even when it doesn’t here.” And isn’t that a metaphor for life sometimes?
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It’s a beautiful metaphor, Kerbs. I feel that way sometimes too. xoxo
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When you last posted this that quote gave me an enormous amount of hope in what was, at the time. a very difficult period of my life. That awful time is now over and does seem more and more like a dream – thank you for re posting.
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Dear Rachel, I can’t tell you how inspired I am by your comment. So happy to hear that you can speak of that difficult time in the past tense now. Thank you so much for saying hello. Take good care!
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Little Flower is adorable. I assume she is your daughter?
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Yep, that’s my girl. Thank you Emilio!
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