A L O H A From Honolulu!
Love has its own instinct,
finding the way to the heart,
as the feeblest insect finds the
way to its flower...
Honore de Balzac
finding the way to the heart,
as the feeblest insect finds the
way to its flower...
Honore de Balzac
Red was ruby,
green was fluorescent,
yellow was simply incandescent.
Color was life. Color was
everything. Color, you see,
was the universal sign of magic.
Tahereh Mafi
Tahereh Mafi
Character is like a tree and
reputation like a shadow...
the tree is the real thing.
Abraham Lincoln
She listened to him all night
and he found her fascinating.
Vanna Bonta
She was like a
lightning bolt.
Nora Roberts
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Love You,
Pixie & Cloudia
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Linking To
Monday Murals
Monday Murals