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Last of the Summer Wine

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rebecca said…
delicious....
visually and held reverently in the mouth...
a long toast to summer.
2 September 2010 at 01:37
Kat Sloma said…
Very abstract! I was reeled in with the first photo.
2 September 2010 at 08:27
rebecca said…
i love the name of your blog...
finding my bliss. oh that everyone woke up searching just for that.
there is beauty here....and that is always a blissful gift. can we ever offer enough???
thank you for your lovely comment on my avalanche of love.

i am wondering if you would do me the honor of sharing what kind of camera you love/use.
i am in the leap of faith stage of camera searching and want get it right!

thanks!!!
warmly,
rebecca
14 September 2010 at 17:22
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