
The weather tomorrow has said to be a beat but I shall c see very little of it. When did I sign up to spend my whole saturday in a building with theeeeeeeeeee brightest whitest artificial lighting in the world may cry myself to sleep now :/
Bethel is my late grandmother who has inspired my blog with the random tales she used to tlk about ... so here are mine along with bits n bobs Ive discovered :)
Something Beautiful - need to breathe
Do not stand at my grave and weep |
| mary elizabeth frye - 1932 |
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