That graphic did not come out as well as I had hoped. I made it in Fireworks and it took me for freaking ever. I think I'm going to put it up on my website.
What is says is this if you cannot read it.
I am the wind whispering through the trees. The halo that surrounds an orange moon I'm the sweet smell of the rose on a spring morn. I am the kiss upon your brow I am the dream The quest And I alone have the answers you seek. So speaks the Guardian of Dun De La Claire
And yes, the internet is very grand indeed Hugs, Michelle
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That graphic did not come out as well as I had hoped. I made it in Fireworks and it took me for freaking ever. I think I'm going to put it up on my website.
What is says is this if you cannot read it.
I am the wind whispering through the trees.
The halo that surrounds an orange moon
I'm the sweet smell of the rose on a spring morn.
I am the kiss upon your brow
I am the dream
The quest
And I alone have the answers you seek.
So speaks the
Guardian of Dun De La Claire
And yes, the internet is very grand indeed
Hugs,
Michelle
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