hitting the wall

The Narragansett wall, that is.

Here’s DMP, taking a break from silk flowers and real flowers and vintage flowers and tulle. It’s not all work here, folks. After the sunset, Banjo Man joined us for a short music jam in the basement.

Guess who’s coming for dinner tonight?

They always bring a lot of enthusiasm to the table.

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