charm. Love had blossomed and grown like a tulip, which still continues to develop once it has picked and placed in a vase. At first it starts unfolding, being tight and pointed, then opens wide, g and twisting its stem, following the light. The light pulls one in so many directions, up the stairs, out to the French doors, down to the large door, or towards the corners of the three upstairs bedrooms which have windows with no evident rt at the corners. Oh, those corner views, those fascinating panoramas unfolding like Japanese s. Nature enters one’s soul. Whether it is spring or summer, winter or fall, it is a place for all ns.
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