.
She was a lonely girl
being raised by an often ill mother.
There was very little money.
She shared her innermost feelings with no one.
Except for a horse named Buttons.
She would spend hours braiding Buttons’ long mane
into the most elaborate styles she could think of.
All the time,
whispering her hopes and fears
into her best friend’s ever-listening, soft, fuzzy ears.
being raised by an often ill mother.
There was very little money.
She shared her innermost feelings with no one.
Except for a horse named Buttons.
She would spend hours braiding Buttons’ long mane
into the most elaborate styles she could think of.
All the time,
whispering her hopes and fears
into her best friend’s ever-listening, soft, fuzzy ears.
Rustic prairie
Nostalgia, be still my heart
Gentle tones
Kilt pin
AW 2011 Fringe Collection
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Stay tuned...
xo
P.S. Thank you for being you.
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