Photos, always...and coffee forever
or maybe a photo to show;blessing to you on this Sundaymuch lovegillena
love the pic...that little splach of color to set them apart...i sometimes wonder where all the money i used to make went...
I think its a feeling a lot of us share, albeit for different reasons..
This is a lovely photo, Lorraine. The red really stands out...
We had a friend, Kathy and I... Margaret C.__Margaret believed she did nothing well... and had nothing to show for all those years of -doing nothing well-.But:1st, she did SO MANY artistic things;2nd, she under-rated the things she did;3rd, she discarded her own skills;4th, she never understood the NUMBER of arts.... she has accomplished, counted;5th, she never admitted to her her kindnesses.__She is missed.
that's not true. you had all the years for it to show.That's something.
It's never about the money - we are worth so much more than the sum of dollars in our bank accounts or the monies we've spent in other ways. And thank heavens we are!
mais cette fois tu as trouvé la feuille rare ! ;-)
Talon i agree with you totally; which is not to say, a little money in the bank is a necessary part of the scenario
wow i responded to all of you and it went away...bitch (talking to blogger)
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