|A present from my boyfriend, who carried it out |
of the woods in New Hampshire after a hike
Rocks. Don brought me a white quartz one, about the same size as the one above, from Maine. Warren delivered a boulder.
They are in my garden, placed carefully in the flower bed at the end of my driveway.
Sometimes, it surprises me that on this road with frequent pedestrians, that no one has taken them.
You see, I'm not a material girl. I want things from the heart.