Figs to Remember

Aug 03, 2008 12:04

When I was a little girl life was so simple. The summer months were long and the playtime was imaginative. My grandmother’s home was my haven. She has been gone for a long time and my grandfather a long time before her. There are times that I remember just like it was happening at this very moment ( Read more... )

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manifestress August 3 2008, 17:12:18 UTC
wonderous to see a post from you!

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ms_pooka August 3 2008, 17:25:05 UTC
that's lovely.

my grandparents had a tree with dark wood and leaves that grew pluns the size of cherries. i miss that tree. i don't understand why people with yards don't have all kinds of fruit trees. i hope to have that some day.

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manifestress August 3 2008, 17:26:25 UTC
wonderous to see a post from you!

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good stuff newwaytowrite August 3 2008, 17:33:41 UTC
great to have you working the keyboard again

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firesmithsghost August 3 2008, 23:04:56 UTC
Wow, you're still alive!

I thought you had become almost unicornic.

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