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flax-golden tales: broken horses
broken horses broken horses are still wild only worn and wounded by time no amount of harm can diminish their passion their spirit will remain even if hooves and hearts and memories are lost
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going on hiatus
An announcement! Erinland is going on temporary hiatus. Not that it will be terribly noticeable, since I have pre-scheduled flax-golden tales & will possibly be posting photos from hiatusland, but I thought I’d announce
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flax-golden tales: hardest truths from softest wool
hardest truths from softest wool You will not want to consult the lambs—no one truly does—but the opportunity cannot be resisted if given. So if the sun is right and they are waiting for you,
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autumnal & apples & birthday
Yesterday was Adam’s birthday and I wanted to do something appropriately autumnal so we drove a bit up the Hudson and went apple picking. We picked apples and got an early pumpkin and also
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flax-golden tales: to the ones who do the leaving
to the ones who do the leaving This is an ode to the ones who do the leaving. The ones who dare to break ties and hearts because they know they are not princes