Work, work then pig by byes- chicken by byes and then setting blocks, setting blocks- work- but back to old shift.
It is a day that speaks
When hurried clouds do go
In the Air of cool September
Thursday, September 24, 2009
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And more time writing???? Your words are my salvation, something to look forward to each week. You write beautifully from the heart, when I read I can actually hear your voice whether it be laughter, excitement, frustration or simply peace.
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