Life Lived In A Window Box.

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“Happy is the man who can with vigorous wing, mount to those luminous serene fields! The man whose thoughts, like larks, take liberated flight toward the morning skies, who hovers over life and understands without effort The language of flowers and voiceless things!” – Baudelaire

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About mirrenaudax

Slightly greying, bequiffed and enterprising visual artist from Up North.
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