I know, it isn't fall yet, but Renee LaTulippe challenged me to finish the year of dance...so I did. Funny, but I'd already begun pondering the other seasons' dances, so that's all the push I needed! I don't usually publish on Sunday, but I'm just riding in the car and the thoughts all struck me.
Fall's quadrille complete,
Winter's curtain rises on
A snowflake ballet.
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Good idea from Renee & you did it-so often funny things arrive, don't they? I love the metaphor, Donna-beautifully done.
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