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Reunion After hanging out together most of the year, the cones went out on their own. Plop, plop--they dropped. Hit the ground, rolled aro...

 Good to See You Welcome! I am so happy to see you. Who knew how long it would be? Once blue, now I'm filled with glee. This is a Welsh ...

Let Go It is hard to let go. We   hold on even though we know the parting is inevitable. Hang nearby although we aren...

Once the lines are drawn, the gap between them is set. They won't grow closer. Links Open Studios--Artist's Recepti...