Here Without My lens, a window for you to enter, here, without. My guess, the alpaca sweater you adore keeps you warm – there, within. Guessing is a fool’s game. Like this:Like Loading... Related
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Lovely image and words…
Thank you.
But who doesn’t want to be a fool… when the eye sees what the mind does not understand…?
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