We are all still works of art in progress.
Nice! But aren't some of those big things, or liable to turn into big things?
Susan, thank you! The title for me was a playing with words. Though I call these things small their importance to me is big.
I can hear sounds in this. Childish voices along with Momma sounds. Crunching of foot steps on the street. A silence that isn't silent.Very nice!
Thank You Lee!
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