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Sunday, September 27, 2015

Steel, Silk...and Just Flat Strange

My sweetheart says he loves the fact that one moment I can be so feminine.


But then, he has to contend with hardened steel.


And of course there is that part of me that likes to walk around with a chicken on my shoulder. Living with me, he admits with laughter, keeps him on his toes at all times.



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