"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home — replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures — a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.
Monday, June 26, 2017
Love InSight
"As pessoas dizem que o amor é cego porque elas não sabem o que é o amor. Só o amor tem olhos. Além do amor, tudo é cego."
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