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Walking

I met an older man in the park this morning. He was using a beautifully whittled walking stick. When I complimented him on it, he replied proudly,”I made it myself!”

Why is it that the world seems suddenly a better place?

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Artistic specialist, wonderer, idea maven, mom of four, and two more. Words and notes are my media of choice.

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