It's funny when you know a place by the person who lives there.
It's like their thoughts and dreams and passions are suspended in the air like dust hanging in the sunlight. I wonder if you were to rest in their home long enough and breathe in that full air, would all those little beautiful things that make them them become a part of you, as well?
It's like their thoughts and dreams and passions are suspended in the air like dust hanging in the sunlight. I wonder if you were to rest in their home long enough and breathe in that full air, would all those little beautiful things that make them them become a part of you, as well?
I present to you my dear friend, miss allison tyler.
I think so
wow, so true! lovely photos!
ReplyDeleteit's funny how we can collect things that are somehow a part of us!
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