in Our Lady Arcadia. There is something
so sweet about the final removal of
packing boxes from a beloved space. A
quick vacuum job, finish hanging a few
pictures, make sure the tea cups are dusted,
a couple of baskets of magazines and behold
a library is born. I simply had to sit and look,
really see, all that surrounded me. Such was
my joy that I wept copiously.
holding them closely
my shakespeare and cervantes
in love with the two
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