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Showing posts with label Green dreams. Show all posts

April 1, 2015

I could live inside a greenhouse

Love these frogs! I could move into a greenhouse and bloom all winter Dig those pouty lips, this green man image has more sulky than mythic ...

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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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