and a stack
I’ll bring you pencils on Fridays.
Oh…I want one of those!
. . . sounds promising.
blank pages leaves an interesting thought, of why blank pages. to me, you never have blank pages. but then again we are all entitled to blank pages once in a while…
in my fondest of thought, tilda
blank pages scare me….that’s why i have so many empty journals 🙁
How fun! I’ll bet that stack of blank pages will get filled with ink by the day’s end.
that sounds lovely! And is that a tree house? I MISS tree houses! My apartment is one the second floor, surrounded by trees, so I pretend sometimes I still have one. 🙂
Hello, new here. Ah, we don’t have tree houses here but how I wish we did. The perfect seclusion and a stack of papers. I want!
You could make magic with a stack of blank pages. Absolute magic ~
sometimes a stack of blank brain cells too!!
yes, we live in the age of nano. there will be no space program without nano-technology.
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