RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Slow and steady, reaching into depths of innocent
pastimes, catching emotions in pictures of yesterday.
Tell-tale signs of beautiful lasting love and it's
focus on tomorrow.
Nothing standing in the way of fanciful happiness as
they magically occur on a journey of innocent design.
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