"Grandmother Willow: What do you see?
Pocahontas: Clouds... strange clouds. "
Spring is almost upon us, and summer is following not far behind. Rushing in with blazing suns, and scorched grass. The scent of barbeque smoke, and wild flowers ripe on the air.
This is the beginning.
This is the re-birth.
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Coming Next; Homemade Body Scrub tutorial.
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