excerpts from a life

By berfin

the ivy gate

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So, this is how my wall looks now -- reminds me of the gate to Narnia, a little. I know there's a wall... but what if there wasn't? What if my ivies hung over an arc in a garden that led you to a garden of blooming lilies? I'd like to think that's the actual case and I can't see it with my mortal eyes... just yet.

I love my lights. My bedsheets. My ivies. This is looking more and more like home... and I'm loving every bit of it.

Walls got painted today!

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