Quiet white dogwood.
A wild azalea blooms in the forest.
A silly pup.
Old tobacco basket.
Ghosts of farm life.
A lady waits.
Soft spring moss and
quiet.
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Oh how I wish I were on that walk with you!! We have woods around us, but none are mine free to roam in. I swear I spent 3/4ths of my childhood in the forest...I so miss the moss and spring flowers....Thanks for the share today Sallie....Hope all is well. Smiles & Hugs ~ Robin
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