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The lone lampposts stand rooted and tall, awaiting nightfall to cast their hope upon those needing direction and guidance.

The lone lampposts stand rooted and tall, awaiting nightfall to cast their hope upon those needing direction and guidance.

I love the simple joys of having a home that provides solace and comfort when the weather outside is blustery and cold. Today was a perfect day to read, write and catch up on internet surfing within the warm confines of our Airstream. The Arctic blast continues to cast its reaches beyond the Outer Banks,…
This week’s theme ***which, apologies, I am several posting days behind on *** will endeavor to display photographs taken, showing some element of emotion.