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Tag: perfection

One perfect thing

One perfect thing

The day was OK. The day was better. The dawn was beautiful. There was a flaw in the day. At 2 p.m., the guy who did the floor refinishing was supposed to come back to the house and fix some mistakes. They hadn’t realized that our upstairs loft has no subfloors, so when they coated … read more One perfect thing

Posted on January 24, 2017September 13, 2017Author LisaCategories BeautyTags 2009, house, leaf, perfection, walk
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