Truthfully, I've typed and deleted and retyped trying to decide which part of this page to type out for you! I'm honestly struggling. If only you were sitting here with me, I would force you to sit as I read the entire page to you. That's the price you pay for being my friend. Sometimes you are forced to sit and be read to. Perhaps forced isn't the right word. Who wouldn't want to hear...
"perhaps... love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath."
Just sit and absorb that for a second.
This beautiful page from Anne of Avonlea is collaged onto a 4.5" x 7.5" wooden panel with a back frame about 1.5" in depth. The back frame enables the piece to either sit or hang.
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