Reminiscing 

Going over old “shrine art”. It won’t be something I can sell. It’s Sheila Rock’s photo after all. Unless I get her permission! (It’ll cost me money I don’t have, no doubt!) But all the other artwork and the poetry is mine. A shame, really. I think it would look stunning as a print. One just for me, then? Maybe one to get printed for Jim to sign (as long as he doesn’t read the words!)? That would be lovely! If I have not done my dash already :-/

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