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If I was a silent movie star of the 1920’s, with dehydrophobia, and a stuffed Japanese raccoon
So comforting in these first days of the new year, that lie stretched out before me like a vast endless snowy plain
‘Ridiculous’ was my riposte to ‘glorious’, sorry.
Nelleke I do hope things are not as desolate as they sound in this sentence. I am sad to read it ( but also, myself, not exactly on top of the world).
This photo was a brief moment of fantasy.
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