(everything she touches changes)
(no, really, everything)
Isn't that the truth?Bright blessings to you this Solstice!
Isn't it often true that things are not what they appear to be?
oh, what a lovely solstice gift this blog page is!!!!! Thank you, Pandora!
Straw as gold. Tears as gold.It reminds me of the time I found myself laughing hysterically when it was revealed to me that the grain is the seed.Pandora, I LOVE your blog!
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