Yesterday the black dog came to visit me, the same black dog who used to visit Winston Churchill. When my daughter came around, she could see the black dog had turned up too and that I was completely at his mercy. She made her leave with a simple kiss and goodbye, "hope he goes soon", I nodded in agreement. For when he's around he completely demands my attention and there's no shaking him loose! On retiring I sternly told the black dog I didn't understand the reason for his visit and that I thought I had sat with him for long enough and to be gone in the morning! *** I've not seen him so far, this morning thank goodness !!! It is the beginning of a brand new day, I am grateful for each day of my life... I was at a funeral on Friday, to say we'd anticipated a sad day all turned out most beautifully.... my favourite hymn was sung 'Morning has Broken' On this brand new day I'm sitting here tapping the k...
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you've created such a place and sense of story with this lovely bloom.
orange is my favorite color
This is incredibly artistic. It looks like something out of a magazine spread, truly. I was completely enmeshed in it. I was ready to buy whatever you were selling, poppies passion endless summer days, whatever. It was all so beautiful and sexy, yes. Love it!! You are so talented m'lady.
xoxo,
Noelle