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Twenty-something Tapestries

Twenty-something Tapestries

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From garage door storms to fairy gardens, being thrown into the deep end of life in your 20's is a whole new ball park. With Ivy scars and pondering careless wonderings, join me as I make sense of relationships, experiences and (sometimes self-inflicted) tragedies through the woven tapestries I've created through words.
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