there was a girl. her world was a little bit of crazy but there was always lots of love and giggles. some called her quirky, others said she was an old soul. she always had a camera and wore her rose coloured glasses proudly. this is her story.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Day 142/365+1
Picture # 142 (a&b)
"...beginnings are scary, endings are usually sad, but it's themiddle that counts the most. Try to remember that when you find yourself at a new beginning. Just give hope a chance to float up. And it will..." (Birdee Pruitt-Hope Floats)
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