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Thursday Doors -3.16.17

When a dream dies

memories of the estatewhen dreams die

Once a dream

now a memory

PL Precept # 7  Everything exists in Relativity

Each day is a new canvas.. live it to the fullest

Oyashikiri

Comments on: "Thursday Doors -3.16.17" (6)

  1. So sad. Looks as though it could have been, or was, quite nice.

    janet

    • it was my Mother’s dream.. they were building it when her husband passed away.. It never got finished, and she of course was unable to do the work herself. It is long gone now…
      With my Mother’s passing, the pictures resurfaced.. =^_^= she loved it up there and her grandchildren have fond memories of the place.

  2. I’m sure it would have been amazing 🙂

  3. So sad it never was fulfilled… so much promise, what a great dream it was, though…

    • it was sad, but she had achieved the “getting there’.. and the grand children loved the place… thanks for visiting.. sends a warm hug…

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