a little butterfly hut today for you lovely visionaries…
Can you smell the sweet floating air along the ocean breeze down here?
This speaks to me of dreams and poetry lines dreamed up on little strolls along scented lanes… mmm… camera off to hospital, computer almost home, and phone well… don’t get me started…
thea.
xx
for the visionaries
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