The photographs lured her in, their grainy wonder, vivid colors. She wanted to live that life, that story, not her own. It was dreadfully uninteresting when compared to other's legends and tall tales; their stories of old.
The abundance of words and array of pictures that are located on this blog, are possessions of Heather Marie, unless she tells you that they are not, in which case you must not believe that they are hers.
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