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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  July 31, 2019 at 10:14 am
  
  Thanks for the mention!
  
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Mary J. McCoy-Dressel says:

July 31, 2019 at 4:40 am

Wow, this definitely needs no words to describe its beauty. What a great capture.

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  July 31, 2019 at 10:16 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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Mae Clair says:

July 31, 2019 at 6:48 am

Lovely!

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  July 31, 2019 at 10:17 am
  
  The butterflies love it 🙂
  
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  1. Mae Clair says:
    
    July 31, 2019 at 10:32 am
    
    🙂
    
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Staci Troilo says:

July 31, 2019 at 7:08 am

How joyful!

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  July 31, 2019 at 10:20 am
  
  They’re a bright pop of color in the garden 🙂
  
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Teri Polen says:

July 31, 2019 at 8:11 am

Beautiful!

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  July 31, 2019 at 10:20 am
  
  Thank you, Teri!
  
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jenanita01 says:

August 1, 2019 at 12:54 am

Such a stunning close up shot!

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  August 1, 2019 at 9:41 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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indianeskitchen says:

August 1, 2019 at 7:34 pm

What a beautiful color!

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1. Jacquie Biggar says:
  
  August 1, 2019 at 7:39 pm
  
  Thank you!
  
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I’d been poor as shit for my entire life. I’d learned to roll with it most days. Other times, like this morning, it punched me in the teeth.

In Harmony- Emma Scott

I’ve never been hit in the face. My mother didn’t bother disciplining me. Though I saw men hit her and my aunt from time to time, no man has ever hit me, so I didn’t know. I couldn’t have known that the first hit, that baptism into violence, doesn’t just sting the flesh. It startles the soul.

Long Shot- Kennedy Ryan

His children were left behind, like a sock in a drawer that was almost empty, and that was a million times worse than if there was nothing left at all.

Bring Down the Stars- Emma Scott

I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, asking it to be a doughnut.

Lost and Found Sisters- Jill Shalvis

Ragged police tape swung from the columns. The double-wide front door had been blown open, like the house had died mid-scream. Like it is still screaming.

Every Deep Desire- Sharon Wray

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8	9	10	11	12	13	14
15	16	17	18	19	20	21
22	23	24	25	26	27	28
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