An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
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Wednesday, July 5, 2017
Picket Fences
A quick snap of the corner of John's beautiful garden up the hill from the coast in Belfast. Note the sour cherry tree and the lemon drops.
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