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Today I went a lovely walk through a national forest with my friends/housemates and when we got there I realised it was totally blooming with wild heather.
Heather was the name of my best friend who passed away when she was 12, I was 13.
I'm 21 now and think this is my first time properly seeing the flower up close in person. I brought some home with me.
I'm eating my dinner right now, I heated up a steak pie and some potato croquettes. I think i might draw those branches I brought back later.
And I think I need to start looking seriously at heather tattoo designs soon.
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