“I would not a bit mind sleeping in the cool grass in summer, and when winter came on sheltering myself by the warm close-thatched rick, or under the penthouse of a great barn, provided I had love in my heart.”
– Oscar Wilde
Works of summer – early at dawn today.
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Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
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psychology, society, relations, business, sarcasm
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the beauty of imperfection
Love of the written word
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❤❤❤ I am a curious guy who loves girls and their wonderful rounding !!! In other words: I adore women more than anything else in the world........❤❤❤
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My Dear Doris, you look absolutely gorgeous in this photo. Your lovely beauty never stops amazing me.
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Thank you, Bob, and your wonderful words keep overwhelming me. Which is okay. 🙂
All love,
Doris ❤ ❤ ❤
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Kisses and hugs to you and Don.
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XOXO
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