photo by Niv Rozenberg via Unsplash
We may not be normal like you – no homes, no day jobs, no restaurants on weekends. We are just your average gypsies – wanderers at heart, dreamers by choice. We take shelter under canvas roofs raised on wheels, live under the sky and its fireworks, get drunk on the morning dew as we make our way to nowhere.
Microfiction in response to Three Line Tales hosted by Sonya.
OMG I love this! I wish I was this lucky!
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Seriously! If only right?! 🙂
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Yes, seriously! It wold be my dream come true!
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LOVE this! Always had a fondness for gypsies…now I have Cher’s song in my head: “gypsies, tramps and thieves…”
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Thank you!
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Welcome 🙂
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This is a lovely image of the wandering life. Beautiful and free and poetic 🙂
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Thank you, Lynn! 🙂
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My pleasure 🙂
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Beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you!
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Love this…the leisurely feel to this is wonderful. Great post. ❤
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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