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There will never be a time when I did not exist, nor in the future shall I cease to be, for we are forever.
About Me
- Lorraine
- ALL photos on this blog belong to me and may NOT be copied or used without my permission.
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- Day #299 - Car Shopping
- Day #298 - Fall
- Day #297 - The Dew!
- Day #296 - A Trip To Strawberry Fields
- Day #295 - Construction at Ground Zero
- Day #294 - Hello New York!
- Day #293 - My Happy Place
- Day #292 - A Street Musician
- Day #291 - A Tunnel of Color
- Day #290 - The Golden Hour
- Day #289 - A Horse With No Name
- Day #288 - A Look In The Mirror
- Day #287 - My Happy Place
- Day #286 - Fall Cleanup
- Day #285 - Threads
- Day #284 - The Cemetery
- Day #283 - Wednesday Night Paddle
- Day #282 - The Back Way Home
- Day #281 - A Pretty Drive In
- Day #280 - Apple Picking
- Day #279 - Can We Do This Day Over
- Day #278 - I Made It
- Day #277 - My Therapy
- Day #276 - Last Night's Sky
- Day #275 - A Bent Post
- Day #274 - I See The Sun
- Day #273 - Almost Almost
- Day #272 - A Little Rain
- Day #271 - A Detour
- Day #270 - We Don't Wanna Get Up
- Day #269 - Take Off
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