The bricks were made for me by my daughter and the flower is from my Bouganvilla . This morning the sun coming through the petals, was a pretty sight. anyone wanting to use it as a reference feel free.
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I think of Life as a very long road. As I look back I can see that the one ahead is much shorter. That being so, this will be a more personal journal along with artistic endeavors past, present and future. And as that road shortens, I pray that I travel it gracefully. Most of this will be of interest only to me, but you are certainly welcome in my world.
Beautiful bricks made by your daughter! Strong,
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