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Butterflies rest when it rains

When two kind souls meet, it is no forgone conclusion that they will connect and build a life. But when it does manage to spark and the forrest fire of life together is started, we are the lucky ones to feel it’s warmth and stand by amazed at the all-consuming nature that true love has.

Every drawer is both completely different and exactly the same.

7/8/23 – Colorado: in a field out beyond right and wrong.

There once was a mouse.

Remember remember the time of November

Notes from Sketchbook #36 2011

he loved and worshipped her

Trying to forget you, Or, at least not dwell.