It's Saturday—early evening.
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It's Saturday—early evening.
I'm a lover of creativity and movement, expressed through photography, words, travel and sports.
It's Saturday—early evening.
You sat quietly, cradling a warm cup of tea, staring out the window, a slight breeze moving a tuff of fine hair.
I play basketball twice weekly with a group of other enthusiastic, supportive and energetic women. Best of all we have so many laughs together.
Her 15-year-old self wanted to be a nomad
Rose and Roger reside in a quaint crib in a small seaside town on the West Coast of New Zealand. Not much happens on most days.