Sometimes I feel like a gypsy. This is especially true at this time of year when I travel from city to city demonstrating how to go out and create something beautiful for the upcoming holidays.
I think I heard a ghost moan and a little witch cry the other day as I tucked them safely away for another year. When I closed the lid to the box, I could almost hear them begging me to allow them to stay out.
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