Elizabeth Nann.
I Always Go A Little Mad, This Time Of Year. Remembering Her.
Heather Nann

You look very much like her, Beauty. This undid me. Mothers and daughters…such complicated interwoven threads.

She sounds very much like mine. ❤

And like me.


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