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.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
"There is a way that nature speaks, that land speaks. Most of the time we are simply not patient enough, quiet enough, to pay attention to the story".
May 4, 2008 
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