Wooden Door On impulse he put his palm against the wood, as if feeling for a pulse. L. Paull, The Bees Share this:Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I see L. Paull but I think Les Paul, sis Sandra, and imagine guitar sounds drifting out of that wooden door … LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Cool photo….cool words…..Cheers!!! 🙂
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I see L. Paull but I think Les Paul, sis Sandra, and imagine guitar sounds drifting out of that wooden door …
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Bialdez with the win! Xo
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Wow.
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