Branches Hang Low

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Branches Hang Low

Branches hang so low, icy fingers crawl across the snow when the wind blows. – srj

Revision

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Revision

Winter Poetry and Prose Getaway 2014

Apple Picking Season

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Apple Picking Season

My husband and I took our nephew apple picking. It was a great way to spend Saturday morning.

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Pink Roses

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Pink Roses

26 yrs later, he still sends me flowers. #so grateful

Solitude

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Solitude

Artists know solitude is a necessity .