I love the wind. There's something mysterious and wonderful about it. Sometimes it tiptoes down the alley, or wiffles great waves across the golden fields. It can be as gentle as a kiss, or as rowdy as a tornado. Here you can see its magic.
Happy Paint Party Friday, sweet Friends. I hope you are doing alright during this pandemic. Mumsie is back home now and I am feeling pretty lonesome.
Happy Paint Party Friday, sweet Friends. I hope you are doing alright during this pandemic. Mumsie is back home now and I am feeling pretty lonesome.
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