I've been on the road the past couple of days for the montly flea market in Canton, TX. I usually stay with the Webbs in Waxahachie when I'm over that way, and this is usually the look of the kitchen table towards the end of the night:
Because there's a whole lotta beautiful in the world. Be it dark or light or heavy or strange or strong or weak or raw or ramshackle or sad or otherwise...
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