about my mother i’m not sure what to sayit all seems a bit unreal…. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... 2 thoughts on “about my mother” Add yours That would feel a bit unreal. Having art in our lives certainly is a useful outlet for when things happen. I hope you are doing OK. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply thank you ❤ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
That would feel a bit unreal. Having art in our lives certainly is a useful outlet for when things happen. I hope you are doing OK. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
That would feel a bit unreal. Having art in our lives certainly is a useful outlet for when things happen. I hope you are doing OK.
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thank you ❤
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