tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24430657.post1771843554750807338..comments2023-12-28T04:45:19.170-05:00Comments on Evenstar Art: The MissionGracielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02190470617823300313noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24430657.post-87161937320213391772007-04-30T17:32:00.000-04:002007-04-30T17:32:00.000-04:00I see her ... she isn't lost. Just covered up a li...I see her ... she isn't lost. Just covered up a little. Her LOVE shines brightly and warms me up. <BR/><BR/>Someday we'll do that project. Soon?<BR/><BR/>SFPAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24430657.post-7713689203174556112007-04-30T07:34:00.000-04:002007-04-30T07:34:00.000-04:00My Dear Pisces Project~Yes. You are right. So righ...My Dear Pisces Project~<BR/>Yes. You are right. So right. In this moment, the difficult moment, I can't remember how to let go. But...I will take to the woods and listen. And let you know what I hear.<BR/><BR/>Your Nature friend,<BR/>GracielAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24430657.post-6566765264949280062007-04-29T21:43:00.000-04:002007-04-29T21:43:00.000-04:00My lady, how to find her, is to let go of fear.My lady, how to find her, is to let go of fear.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com