Day Forty-eight
Day 48 #isolationcreation ⠀
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It was a gray and rainy day, subdued and motionless. I can’t remember the last time I left the house... but I knew with a little imagination and left over garden roses and irises from the mantel top, I could escape into a fairytale. Beautiful, tangled and dark as all good fairytales are...
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It was a gray and rainy day, subdued and motionless. I can’t remember the last time I left the house... but I knew with a little imagination and left over garden roses and irises from the mantel top, I could escape into a fairytale. Beautiful, tangled and dark as all good fairytales are...
