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Meloncholy words yet with hope of what will lie still for but a while

Laura @ 52 FLEA

I share your sentiments.


this took my breath away. utterly. but i like to think of the soft grayness as an inspiring muse. coziness works better than sunshine for me. i feel tucked into my nest and ready to absorb wonder and savor time. the bare architecture of the trees i find to be every bit as lovely as when clothed with leaves. melancholy? a bit. but every bit of it delicious.

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