" WITH EVERY BREATH I PLANT THE SEEDS OF DEVOTION. I AM A FARMER OF THE HEART"
In the course of Urban life there are those of us with a Farmers Heart. We have a love affair with nature. In Urban life, nature is sometimes junk and what to make of this unsightly junk mixing it with plants and flowers, reclaiming it as new furniture with a slight twist.
Industral Factory worker by night, painter, planter, junkster by day and, now entering the early morning blogger seen.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Angels move in and out of our lives.
These two are on their way out of the window. Off to better places Light as air and transparent as an angel should be.
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