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Thank you for this beautiful, evocative read. I felt I was there with you, experiencing the pressing heat, the bare trees, the falling stars. Our lives are stuffed with so much that we need to be unstuffed at times. No plan, no program, no expectations for a while. Sometimes I just sits, Charlie Brown, and thinks not too much. 😽 The paintings are lovely!

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Currently going through “I think my expectations died for a while that summer, and we became content with just slowly filtering the time through a lack of anything real”. Also very much in love with a place that I never ever want to go back to. Loved the read. Very visual. Thank you for sharing the memories, and the gift of Deborah Dewit. 💛

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