Nyjlm's musings on life, love, and U2
I've always loved misty fields. I grew up in the desert, so mist is still so...mystical, of course! When I was a missionary in Texas, I loved driving to early morning meetings, seeing the mist among the distinctive live oak profiles in those flat, flat fields. So beautiful.
have "spoke" with you in awhile...and you've been on my mind.i've been so busy with "life" (re: homeschooling, school for me, etc.) i miss my blog friends.i hope you and the children are well...sending you lots of love!
I love these-- so soft-looking!
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