Are there times when you just miss people so much? Yeah, me too.
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Faye
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Today was a windy cold day. The kind that is the harsh atmosphe for a saying a last goodby.We listened to our friends share stories of their father and though we knew him a short time ,left missing him too. I promised myself to get to know his wife better in the weeks ahead.
I used to write stories with my pictures on flickr account until a friend suggested I start a blog. With reluctance, I did it. There's no theme, really. I like taking pictures. I keep hoping to get good at it. I like nerdy history things. I like nerdy science things to boot. I'm a (really) novice bird watcher, but I'm learning more every day. I hate shoes. I know this is not a feminine thing to say, but I can't help it. I would like to save the planet and photograph all the forgotten cemeteries in my spare time. Oh, and it would be really fun to open a goat dairy, if I could figure out how to do this without getting smelly. That's all I can think of right now. Oh, and all comments are welcome...
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Today was a windy cold day. The kind that is the harsh atmosphe for a saying a last goodby.We listened to our friends share stories of their father and though we knew him a short time ,left missing him too. I promised myself to get to know his wife better in the weeks ahead.
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