Life on the River

Saturday, 2 September 2023

Mood

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Farming Life

The bottom picture shows the dream, but the top one is the reality. It's all dirty feet and sweaty tits.

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Home with my Husband

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Lunch

You wouldn't believe how many times I've had lunch out of the back of a Landover.

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Country Life

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Housewife

This would be a daily view for my husband.

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Feeling It.

The face I make when husband opens me up. For me it's always about the width and not the depth.

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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel

“It doesn't matter if I think like a boy or a girl. It doesn't matter anymore if I'm either or both or neither. All that shit seems so petty and immaterial now. There's so little difference between one human being and the next, it's just hypotheses, human ideas about life and the world and words that mean nothing, about definitions that mean nothing to Earth, to nature, to the universe. Boys and girls and intersex people and me--we're just ideas, and when we're dead, the ideas will go with us. It all means nothing.”― Abigail Tarttelin, Golden Boy

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Anastasiia Zakharenko by David Dubnitskiy
All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;Renewed shall be blade that was broken,The crownless again shall be king.

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