Digging out of the Hole

Things are starting to look up. We are still looking for a place to live and have been following every lead we’ve gotten. As it stands now we may have a place by the end of May. But that’s counting every chicken we come across. I just want hatched eggs here. I will be so ready to have my own space again.

BB Isa.

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About Isabella LeCour

She is nothing more than the collections of thoughts placed into the virtual worlds. She is a poet, a mother, a lover, many things to different people. But mostly, she is nothing but smoke and mirrors - some ethereal thing that blinks in an out of existence.
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