baby-bee buzzy
Written as the thoughts fly. This is what it’s like inside my brain sometimes.I have a barefoot addiction. If I can shed my shoes, I will-even when it’s not in the best interest of my feet. (A dirty-footed part-Blackfoot girl, there’s a concept!) Chihiro, my sweet Japanese coworker looked at my feet today as I carved a bell, my
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