Bag on my doorstep
a warm spicy smell steams out
pandemic angel
Bag on my doorstep
a warm spicy smell steams out
pandemic angel
Musings from an insignificant writer
more that just a path
A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
My Journey on the Lonely Road to Deaf Acceptance
Ellen Grace Olinger
Just words and more words, as they come of their own accord.
Rivers and Rural Communities : เค : at the Heart of Travel
A Greek Matinee: my manuscript. . . Tattlings, Scribblings, Brain Expanding, Bits & Bobs as Summer rolls on
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Delivery of an Indian meal – total joy in winter during lockdown. A little package of heaven.
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Agreed. ๐ค
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