Another morning, sunny and warm as the warmth of our hearts, I am still in the work that I love and I love the intimate atmosphere of my school.
Another morning, sunny and warm as the warmth of our hearts, I am still in the work that I love and I love the intimate atmosphere of my school.
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Beautiful! Your paintings?
Only the first drawing is, it's my official, as for the rest of my students' work, I'm glad you liked it, my dear brother
nice painting
Hey. I had arrived at the same Giant location that I was about a month ago, but I'm not surprised that they did not give out clear instructions on where to park. I'm just currently parked in a different location, waiting in my car right now until I can get a clear response on where to park. I've read your post on love and understanding. I may reply to that with a more simple message on your post because I know you want to protect our privacy, but I thought I just give you my more personal thoughts. What you want is also what I want as well: to be understood as much as I need love as well. Before I met you I had no longer thought about wanting to have any more friends in my life after being abandoned and forgotten. But the best part about our friendship is that we choose to learn about each other. And not only that, but we also need each other as well. It took me several times of not talking to you directly to realize that I cannot spend one day without at least communicating with each other. You get so worried about me if I don't respond within one day, and ever since you have told me about the horrible thing your husband has said and done to you I am now worried about your well-being as well. You've told me about surviving a missile blast and dealing with trauma and even though your heart is full of love, it's also full of trauma and pain. And I will admit that I still do not truly understand all of it as well. But we are sincere friends because we communicate with one another. I can no longer imagine what it would be like if our friendship had never existed.