Blue Mountains Miniature

A teeny tiny painting bought on a weekend trip to the Blue Mountains just before G was born. That was oh so many years ago. Now it hangs on the wall outside her room. I love this little painting. It reminds me of a very happy, slightly apprehensive time. We had no idea about all the wonder that lay ahead of us.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Heart full.


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