The grains and salts of my life.
The little things that creases my face.
The sights that fills my memories.
The touch that warms my heart.
My canvas.....
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Happiness is...
waking to a big bowl of piping hot oats cooked by the husband. And seeing your baby daughter's face lit up when you walk into her room.
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