The first cut I made felt like a stinging stab.
The first cut I made felt like a stinging stab.
So, how was y’alls week? We had a mixed bag of weather again this week, nothing major – enough snow to be pretty, then it went away. Father Cottage had surgery this week, which he came through with flying colors. Earlier in the week, That Cat and I took a little walk in the snow. …
Hey you guys, it’s been awhile. Everybody and everything here at the cottage has been ka-put, wonky, torn-up, broken, or sick.
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growing flowers dancing with chickens painting joy
Maria Antonia Diaz
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Artist inspired by my garden, the seasons, folklore and fairytales
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One woman's quest for the good life in a little patch of suburbia
.....and nurturing my soul
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Simple life on a little piece of land.
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