with a breeze and some sun
a generous
pixie dust distribution ensues
Four Degrees Is Not Too Cold For Fairies
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
with a breeze and some sun
a generous
pixie dust distribution ensues
It’s 75F in the room I’m in now. I just put on a chambray shirt because I’m cold. I’m not as hardy as I was when I lived in a northern clime.
I hear you – it always takes a while to ‘hardened off’ to the cold weather. 🙂
Magic
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Awesome picture.
Love this.
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