My ancestors, they hail from . . . the redlands of Texas . . . and the marshes of Maine . . . the plantations of Georgia . . . and the courts of Spain . . . and from a hodgepodge of places . . . betwixt and between . . .
Beautiful. I will never forget that day. NEVER.
Beth, I thought of you when I saw the image that the original of this photo caught. I took it standing in my front yard. Do you see the face in the white clouds? With hair streaming out to the upper right?
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