In front of my sister’s biz, the day before she moved out of state to start a new adventure. Getting ready for my own move next week to greener pastures with my kiddo to get some writing done and food in the ground – exciting and busy times require we stop and remember our roots. And to smell the flowers when you can.
“I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don’t notice it.”
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