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06/12/2012
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My name is carol...
- I live in Kansas.
- I write tall tales.
- I tell about stuff that happened to me.
- Most of it is true.
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Is this for the travel journal or just to wake up your senses? Love the combo. Why did I think that sister made your travel journals? Does sister Dot go the cut and paste routine like you two?
Posted by: Joan Clarke | 06/13/2012 at 11:54 AM
You know you are talented when your art elevates one's mood. Powerful is the piece that makes my soul sing.
My eyes are dancing, too.
Posted by: Domenico | 06/14/2012 at 11:09 PM