When sticks and nails and mortar meet,
a dwelling is constructed.
Some choose to decorate their houses
to bring comfort to the bones, appeal to the eye, and pleasure to the soul.
But what I know
is that it's what's inside that dwelling
that makes it a home.
This is one of my favorite posts thus far. What a beautiful work of photojournalism & poetry. Your little girl is such a wonderful creative soul, and it's easy to see from where she gets it! God bless you both! :)
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