I’ve had to say good bye more times than I would have liked, but everyone can say that. And no matter how many times we do it, even when it is for the greater good, it still stings. And though we never forget what we have given up, we owe it to ourselves to keep moving forward. What we can’t do, is live our lives always afraid of the next goodbye, because chances are, they are not going to stop.
The shop has changed, and morphed and so it goes. I’ve got nuthin’ new to post. The Stillroom sells tea. It’s inside of a Diamond Antiques and Gifts.
The Stillroom 
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