Groovy

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Every now and then…this old gal…

Is drawn to something…an object…idea…theme…owls…sugar skulls…llamas…cats…

It’s a pull…a tug…happens without thinking…see an item…say oh that’s cute…and then suddenly…they seem to be…everywhere…

And so it is…with the mushroom…mushrooms here…mushrooms there…mushrooms mushrooms everywhere…

And old gal me…can’t get enough of them…not because they’re cute…they are…not because they’re fun…they are…but because…they are a flash…from the past…

Childhood days…1970s days…brown and orange days…mushroom decor days…

A flash from the past…that feels right…feels comfortable…feels…like home…
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And that husband of mine…agrees…