The Trail

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Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. Ralph Waldo Emerson

Grandma

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  1. Dawn K.March 31, 2010 at 1:36 PM

    Love this photo (and the quote!) -- Fabulous! Happy Wordless Wednesday!

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  2. NessaMarch 31, 2010 at 6:49 PM

    That is gorgeous. Very 3D.

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