Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
with pocketfuls of river glass
What could I possibly say after Edward has written? lol *hugs & big smiles*
Ah, the heady scent of salty sea air and the picked up treasure!!!
I love the interplay between the shapes of the water on the wood and that of the shadows and the objects casting them…somewhere between the fade and the bleed…this one is great with my coffee on a very warm late Winter’s day…thanks for sharing your gift…Edward
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