the progress made to progress in need ... The flurry of finding s style after living in rags ...The attempts of how we change anyway over time. I an shaving down much in dress, accessories, linens which is only a touch of that within a home.
The before, after, during, an amazing picture of life in with a hoard at my despair in my life entwining away into another.
The families who are in the crablike way of walk in homes. Each indeed unique into as why ... ?
The way I operate in this transition. And how do you keep track of things is so forgotten. The see is different to the other who sees. Or not ...
The wardrobe that wasn't, then again appearing in light of day. The ideas from the early days of struggles that did not happen cos of much that came by my way ...
... to now going ... going ... gone ...
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