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I have always found HER entirely benign, but but her hounds are another mater. I seem to remember a hunter called Actaeon...
"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?" Federico Calboli
Thursday, January 04, 2018
The Goddess
(Our name for her- her real name is "Mail Orher Brides come with baggage") was painted by Penelope Caldwell just before we stayed with the Caldwells on our first Laramie visit.
She stood at the foot of our bed, glowing and glowering, and by the time we left I was in love. Now she is coming to Magdalena, to guard our bed again.
I have always found HER entirely benign, but but her hounds are another mater. I seem to remember a hunter called Actaeon...
I have always found HER entirely benign, but but her hounds are another mater. I seem to remember a hunter called Actaeon...
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