It's time to find a place to return to...
perhaps a place of such innocent joy you find your nose pressed against a frosted window pane...
perhaps you've been dreaming of far away places...
or you simply need to be refreshed...
to collect your thoughts...
to add personality to the plain...
to write it in color...
or perhaps to just come home for a little while, where mama waits for you.
It's time to find a place to return to...a place to find the hope that is truly yours...then sit back and relish it...you had been welcomed, and you've finally arrived.
It's time to find a place to return to...a place to find the hope that is truly yours...then sit back and relish it...you had been welcomed, and you've finally arrived.
1 comment:
Those celluloid (?) flowers are divine!
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