And there's more where these came from. . . .
About Me
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- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
2 comments:
Impressive display and a very artistic arrangement.
Who said you don't have an eye for such things?
Very tasty, too! Really good flavor, and heavy without being water logged.
As for art: the tomatoes were really helping out, lol! They just kept moving themselves around.
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