There was a month of quiet before the throws of food truck took over our world completely…
I found myself with hours to spend on completing books—more to tell on that another time—and catching up on brunches and lunches with friends.
I took pictures, had a clean house—for the most part—and painted in the evenings…
I knew the storm was coming, I could feel it, and watched myself pull it into place...
Now the storm has arrived, the full force blowing my mind…
Tonight, at ten twenty, I am finding two minutes to catch up.
I'll post pictures tomorrow, of all the luscious fun that has been being had!
Cheers ~
Marica
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