While on a walk with Juliet, I saw a stack of books through a window. A stack of books lined up, just so and a lamp with an orange glass shade. And I wondered what the books were and why these books were stacked in this way. I wondered if this was a bedroom, or a library room, or an office. Or maybe, these books belong to a student—a young student with a lifetime of dreams before them, with a lifetime of books before them, with a lifetime before them.


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Lovely
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thank you!
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I do like your musing about Life…
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thank you ever so much Javier
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❤️
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I enjoyed your musings here, Sylvia, so much.
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thanks very much Jet!
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I find myself looking at things such as this and wondering at how they came to be. Beautiful images, both.
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yes! thank you Dale. 🙂
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😊
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