On My Way
I've been thinking a lot about what happened to Ted's house and everything in it. This place will always be frozen in time, in my memory. I can see where everything was, every picture, every book, every sculpture.
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Just a gal who makes things, loves eating, takes pictures and lives in Brooklyn.
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