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@brittarnhild
For several reasons the day missed colours.
I knew I had to do something about it, I knew I had to take the brush in my own hand, I knew I had to have an artist date with myself.
After a while I found myself humming, smiling.
The colours were back.
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Good to see you with a paint brush in hand.
Darla
Posted by: Darla | 01/27/2014 at 07:47 PM
Beautiful colors....some words....a happy Britt-Arnhild.
Posted by: ARR | 01/28/2014 at 09:42 PM