Fruits of Loneliness





Okay, so the only explanation for these pictures is an ancient motel room in northwest Texas on a cold December night and I was alone… printing off pictures for my aunt’s funeral when I discovered my webcam! They are not hysterical…. I just have to say I deleted a whole lot more than made it to my picture file. Hope these at least make you giggle at the senselessness of it all!

Blessings,
Michelle

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