small stones. 11.

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flannel linens, warm and fluffy, straight from the dryer. 
difficult to resist jumping into the middle of all that warmth, 
to lay there and be in the moment. 

mister angelo jones himself: 
reminding me to stay mindful in the midst of what i think is crazy busyness. 

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Comments

Rosy Revolver said…
My Zulu's purring has a way of grounding me like nothing else. I so get this. <3
January 16, 2013 at 8:56 PM
pencilfox said…
i know. we are SO bonded. all i know is, he picked ME.
January 17, 2013 at 6:48 AM
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