
French Cafe music playing in the background, I organised and sorted my kitchen... then a little nap in readiness for my massage that afternoon.

a woman of a certain age. not 'rich or famous', but a simple girl, living a simple life. a simple ordinary life in a little town called Woodford. in a home named 'Inglewood'.. & this is where I tell the tales of this life....oops & a hedgewitch too!
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Per your last post, I would love to work thru the artist way if you did so online ...
That sounds like a very pleasant day and the pasta....YUM!
Sounds like a good, restful day. I like the idea of a massage. Ummmm - taking care of you! Your violets are pretty floating in the vase. Home-grown broccoli, feta cheese - delicious!
Happy full moon. Hope your head clears soon.
Blessings.
I hope you are feeling better soon. I spent the night with no moon in sight and prayed to Tara for my beloved Father in Law.
Your dinner looks wonderful. Sometimes a stroll in the garden is better than a long ramble elsewhere. How wonderful, violets on your altar. We had a small ritual here.
It sounds absolutely perfect Robyn.
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Looking lovely Miss*R! I particularly like the violets in the water.
cant beleive it - I went for a bush walk yesterday and looked at the tiny violet wild flowers there!! yes the moon affects me too! glad you had a restful day.
i've been tending to sick kiddos all week so missed my full moon ceremony this month....i was feeling exhausted from lack of sleep. i did spare a few moments for contemplation though.
i hope you enjoyed your massage. dinner sounded delicious!
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