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"She felt happy these days, yet there was always an undercurrent of sadness just below the surface. " ~ Diane Chamberlain ~

"She felt happy these days, yet there was always an undercurrent of sadness just below the surface. " ~ Diane Chamberlain ~

"Spring grew into summer, and the rhythm of my life now included Nell. I carried Christian with me as I gathered sticks, piling branches into the bundles I carried on my back to the village that night. Nell’s secret thyme beds and her mint were deep in the woods, out by the chuckling stream that disappeared underground. She danced in the sunlight and the shade."   — from the novel Sinful Folk

"Spring grew into summer, and the rhythm of my life now included Nell. I carried Christian with me as I gathered sticks, piling branches into the bundles I carried on my back to the village that night. Nell’s secret thyme beds and her mint were deep in the woods, out by the chuckling stream that disappeared underground. She danced in the sunlight and the shade." — from the novel Sinful Folk

Bodyscapes by Carl Warner | Art and Design News

Bodyscapes by Carl Warner | Art and Design News