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My Little Girl

Our Little Girl I just dropped off my little girl at college. She’s grown a bit since this picture was taken.  Yesterday her now darker red-gold swoop of hair stylishly fell across a white top above a swirling violet skirt. … Continue reading

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Drawing on Darkness

                                                 Every phrase and every sentence is an end and a beginning,           … Continue reading

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