hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the time without the words and never stops at all. emily dickinson
just a little something i dreamed up this afternoon.
it's pretty sweet i think.
we've had a good day. tomorrow we're going to see 'midnight in paris' at 11 am. at a new theater. we're looking forward to it. it's part of scout's birthday week of fun and special times.
sweet dreams, everyone. thanks for stopping by. until tomorrow. happiness to you. from me. with heart. ox joon
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