Posted on September 15, 2016 by TheWalkingOwl
I can still see my own tiny hand resting on the smooth river rock that charmed my mind as a sleeping companion for many formative years. Simple colors of grey, cream, beige, and brown swirled within its weighty cosmetic appeal and if given the…
Category: MemoriesTags: comfort, dreamtime, Memories, ritual, riverstone, simplicity, waterfalls
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