It's time we hung some tinsel on that evergreen bough... Where does the time go? The Thanksgiving turkey is barely a memory... and here I sit... with undecked halls...
Well, almost undecked... it's a start... baby steps...
Benedetti siano gli istanti, i millimetri e le ombre delle piccole cose.
// Blessed are the moments, the millimeters and the shadows of little
things. -...
love these cute little trees!
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