CategoryShiny Shabby

It Was a Bichon Frisé’s Life . . .

Louisiana skies paddle north nodding hello to some exiles displaced by floodwaters so we all putter in the bisque in

The Willows of Nienna is a mystical sim enveloped in beautiful hues of amethyst and lapis lazuli built on a

I lift my face to the pale flowers of the rain. They’re soft as linen, clean as holy water. Meanwhile

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AND still they come and go: and this is all I know— That from the gloom I watch an endless

And thy innocence-ah! Thy innocence, querida, is like a sheet of eternal rain, and piece of childish art whom my

When you see upon the walk Circles newly made of chalk, And around them all the day Little boys in

The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean— Holding the curve of one position,

I sit in the still quietness of morning; Eyes closed, cross-legged Breathing deeply, rhythmically Random thoughts float by like so

As fairies arrived with their butterflies Together they danced there before my eyes With the magical wonder of surprise it

Why do we close our eyes when we cry, kiss or dream? Because the most beautiful things in the life

Sing along with me (to the tune of I’m a little teapot!) Im little bunny Im soo sweet Soft and

Stars dancing in the night sky Feeding bat darting by Lantern’s soothing soft glow Hopefully, a predator lurking below Bugs

We all too seldom put in words Our thoughts from day to day About how much we value friends Who

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