I love looking down a covered bridge. I don't know why. It's like a tunnel to the future. This one was in East Wallingford, Vermont. The woodwork is to die for...I love old wood..the textures and the roughness. I love anything earthmade...stonework...carved wood....rock sculptures. I try to make my gardens alive with things from nature. Today was funny. Everywhere I went downtown men took a double take and smiled. This has not happened for a long while. I must be happier or at peace. I must be glowing somehow. I'm knot the prettiest girl on the playground. I must be different somehow.
When I first got divorced and was very fit and happy it was like that.
I like to make people smile. I love meeting new women on line in town.
I hope that I can continue to bring smiles and love my way.
Be Love and you will find love....attract love into your life.
I have learned alot about judging a book by its cover this year.
Or about NOT judging.....accepting.
When I love I love the heart and soul not the package.
It feels good to love.....not feel anger....not feel unhappy.
I thank all my good friends for their love and support.
Without friends we are lost at sea....
Love and Peace...
Paparazzi-zen
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I love this bridge -- I stumbed upon it while I was wondering around VT for a year.
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