Some day, I’ll have words for this painting. The Virgin and Child with the Protector Saints of the City of Bologna. Picture from my trip to Ireland. Online documentation.
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Dying to Live
I want to cry, not sure why My heart hurts for two Two that are not But were at one time One time when hers was mine. I know not why Why the two can’t be Be what they were meant to be. Meant to be, what an oddly little phrase Phrase like I loveContinue reading “Dying to Live”