A wide open documentation of my moving thoughts and body of dreams. An expression of life as a wondering mother, an always blossoming creator, a timid homemaker, and a manifester of all paths outside of the carved main route.
Oh Colorado...that blue sky you have regularly should be framed and painted on every wall in every town that has rainy winters just to remind them that, yes, it still exists in all its glory.
1 comment:
Amen! I need those reminders.
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