Standing in the Rain – by Ana Livingston November 21, 2012May 6, 2014 / analivingston Sometimes I miss being a child. The innocence. The grandeur of the world. Standing in the Rain. Ana Livingston, Writer, Poet. But maybe I can just change my mind. ~Ana Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like Loading...
It touches a corner of every person’s mind, a time when innocence and honesty ruled our childhood world. Bravo, Ana! 🙂 LikeLike Reply
I couldnt agree more, lovely post.
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Thanks, Ben.
~Ana
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beautiful
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Thank you, Mary.
~Ana
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provocative…and evocative…
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Thank you.
~Ana
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It touches a corner of every person’s mind, a time when innocence and honesty ruled our childhood world. Bravo, Ana! 🙂
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Yes, indeed it does. Thanks, Eric.
~Ana
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