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wrap it then add it to a bulging knapsack where other specimens have been placed... gathers steel hammer and sheath, hand lens, remove
safety goggles making way to saddle bags...
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Originally Posted by Topaz_Flowers
<clear morning a magnet... step outdoors... eyes
drink in surrounding greenery... music carries
on the wind... >
imagining Ms.Topaz reflection in a stream... leisurely lead horse in the direction of Ms. Topaz's property... open knapsack
leaving a nice bunch of flowers...
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Originally Posted by Topaz_Flowers
Slim Whitman - Indian Love Call
<maiden and brave sit quietly.... watch glistening
stream... wispy clouds... gently leaning into
one another>
By the way, I'm heading tomorrow morning for a place where several streams wash down the Mountainside carrying various rocks...
Going to do a little fishing there while still on vacation...
I'll be back around 3 so we can have an early start... that way we'll make it to the mountains before sunrise.
Hope you like griddle cakes! Laughing...
Film New Hampshire Promo feat. Orson Welles/Highway To Love/Paradise
...city lights far behind us...I watch out the window...still embraced in myLove's Strong Arms...see the state line sign fly past the window...Welcome to New Hampshire...turn to look at my Love...confusion must show on my face...as my Love pulls me in closer and begins to tell me of the history and shows me photos of this beautiful state...
...enjoying the wonderful views...leaning into my Love...my head on His Broad Shoulder...as the driver exits the interstate and turns onto a small state highway...beautiful country...mountains...look up at my Love...one eyebrow raised... as I still do not know where we are heading to...He just smiles and sings...
...the car slows and we turn onto a gravel road...small wooden sign...WELCOME TO WHITE OAK POND...greets us...I look up in excitement and disbelief into my Love's twinkling eyes...His Deep Voice whispers in my ear...Well, Darlin'...Golden Pond is much too commercial now...though it's notfar if you want to visit...I thought you would...sly wink...appreciate the name...sitting up straighter...feeling like a child with that are we there yet anticipation...taking in the woods...the privacy...car slows again...private drive...another sign greets us as we turn in...this one freshly painted...one word...PARADISE...
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