Set me free in a field of wildflowers.. let me run barefoot where the soft earth grows.
( Reflecting about a conversation with Stephanie’s Ninth Suitcase… smart girl that one 🙂
Set me free in a field of wildflowers.. let me run barefoot where the soft earth grows.
( Reflecting about a conversation with Stephanie’s Ninth Suitcase… smart girl that one 🙂
Aww! Thank you so much ❤️❤️❤️ YOU are brilliant
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My amazing daughter.. my agent.. the one who has most supported and believed in my writing.. this side of heaven:)
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Me too Kimberly. I have a long wait. Cold and chilly in Michigan. I plant the wildflowers in my yard. They return to my yard. Every Spring.
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Every spring… yes…
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