Paljon kiitoksia, Jarkko.
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- Christmas, Blue Peninsula
- Darlings, blogging will be scarce tonight, my comp...
- inhaling to Dover
- la double vie de Gwynnie
- 48 hours
- the lion, the witch (?), and the wardrobe
- Up in the aerie, in a reflective mood this evening...
- Good late afternoon, my darlings. Is it possible ...
- Not much to report tonight, considering not bloggi...
- For the winter solstice here in Hudson the sun mad...
- (a.m.) Outside the windows grizzled land and pall...
- I have reason to be grateful to someone who is ver...
- it doesn't often snow in royal David's city
- I had a bit of money in my pocket so I spent it al...
- Dusting of snow overnight, the plow rumbled throug...
- Darlings, I'm at very low ebb this evening, perhap...
- Light snow fell overnight, enough to send the town...
- Temperature dropping, wind rising, chimes clanging...
- hummingbird
- Gaudete Sunday
- My dearest, six p.m., up in the aerie, painstaking...
- Bleak, cold and gray this morning, one hundred mil...
- Mixed day of sun & clouds, and I'm just referring ...
- My dearest, thank you for the advent candle in the...
- the price to be exacted, for the chance
- Start with where you are. Up in the aerie with an...
- *** From the Emily Dickinson Lexicon: candle (-s),...
- Jarkko Pylväs: Adventti Kynttilät
- Back from Winter Walk, it's early yet, only about...
- My darlings, how are you? Missing you all very mu...
- Me, yesterday: "I feel full to bursting with wanti...
- Good evening, my dearest. I hope wherever you are...
- leftovers, reading, cabin fever, and Don't Mind Me
- Fierce loud wind, driving rain, gray skies, wind c...
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Thank you, Belle!!! :)
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