There is a map of Scotland at my front door.
The yellow pin is where my ancestry castle is.
Reminder of where I want to go one day.
A few clouds, a chem trail and Blue sky today. . . albeit in the 50s.
Looking northwest.
Looking directly west.
View of backyard out art room windows.
Husband doing chores. Lucky lady.
Keep what you love. I took Christmas decorations down,
but kept the swag and lights. I added an angel and an owl.
The swag is Lady bugs with white lights and greenery with color lights.
Blessings,Janet
The truth of life is that every year we get farther away from the essence that is born within us. We get shouldered with burdens, some of the good, some of the not so good. . .Life itself does it’s best to take that memory of magic away from us. You don’t know it’s happening until one day you feel you’ve lost something but you’re not sure what it is. It’s like smiling at a pretty girl/boy and he/she calls you ‘sir/madam.’ It just happens. ~ Robert McCammon
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