Such a small band of brothers and sisters, sharing our love for stones and still places. Easy to forget that they endure while we do not. And in our passing by we might smile and squabble or write a line or two but then, too soon, are gone again.
Thank you for your words Rebecca, and for your feelings, and for your insights.
Thank you for your words Rebecca, and for your feelings, and for your insights.
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