A quiet Sunday morning save for the hum of a slowly arcing fan, the sigh of a slumbering dog....the work table beckons and inspiration hides somewhere in worn drawers filled with findings or perhaps in the wooden tray of favorite tools while a coffee cup seeps dark circles into the surface pattern.
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quiet sunday mornings are my favorite
I am in complete agreement DH. Add a grey sky and some rain and my perfect Sunday morn borders on bliss.
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