I’ve always had a thing for physical books – new or old. The crisp white pages, an unscratched cover, the fresh black ink indicating the promise of a new adventure.
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I’ve always had a thing for physical books – new or old. The crisp white pages, an unscratched cover, the fresh black ink indicating the promise of a new adventure.
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A Day in the Life of a Late Bloomer
be your happy crazy self
the journey
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Be a lil wildflower
Not bad for a fat girl
Channeling word(s) of Love, Light & Lessons