Garden and field

Veronica Roth
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001 copy copy005 copy copy002 copy copy006 copy copy004 copy copy008 copy copy007 copy copy009 copy copy023 copy copy040 copy copy037 copy copy028 copy copy033 copy copyEverything is where it belongs.I like that.I may leave England, but pretty much everything stays the same, waits for me.So glad to be here, so happy to walk out into my garden and see my flowers.So happy to walk out into the evening meadow and watch the sun set thru the pines. The birds are singing, the bees are so laden with pollen that they can hardly fly at the end of the day.It's hot here, the air smells sweet and damp. Thunderstorms are in the forecast.Life is good. :D

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