Sun pours down like honey

February 3, 2012

I am Rose and when I sing, I am Rose like anything!

WOLFebruary 3, 2012 at 2:11 PM
Pigeons on the grass, alas!
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NanFebruary 11, 2012 at 9:29 PM
Didn't she have just the best bones! What a face.
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Susan Moorhead: Artplay, beaches, blank paper, blue sky, blues, boats, cafes, carved wood, celtic, children, coffee, collages, courage, earrings, fireplaces, first editions, gaelic, God, grace, green things, humor, libraries, lipstick, medieval, mermaids, movies, mysterious unexplainables, New England, oddly shaped chairs, photography, pilot pens, poetry, red shoes, roses, sangria, Scotland, Sensodine toothpaste, socks, song standards, stones, sun, swoons, toast, trees, used book sales, vintage, wisdom, world events, writing, and yellow lamplight.

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