We traveled through the woods behind the fair grounds, the small ones showing me their beautiful wood. I traveled behind them in wonder, ducking more often then they. As I reached for a stable hand hold...(more »)
We traveled through the woods behind the fair grounds, the small ones showing me their beautiful wood. I traveled behind them in wonder, ducking more often then they. As I reached for a stable hand hold this tree caught my eye... It wasn't wet, it wasn't carved, yet there was the most perfect little heart on the side of that tree.« read less
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