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First autumn leaves fall from trees and I’m already pinning for the sun.
If there is something more comforting than bright, long days, it must flourish frenetically in our fragile hearts.
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(Honey packaging illustrations)
First autumn leaves fall from trees and I’m already pinning for the sun.
If there is something more comforting than bright, long days, it must flourish frenetically in our fragile hearts.
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(Honey packaging illustrations)
