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Sunday, September 13, 2015
My Morning Smile
Play Dough? Maybe
I felt that someone was watching me while I walked down the brick path from Wortley Rd. to Thames Park the other day. And I was right.
Somebody in Old South likely made too much play dough for their kids - I spotted two or three other examples of their work beside the same path - and got feeling a little artsy fartsy with the leftovers.