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Julia Margaret Cameron . “The Gardener’s Daughter”, (1873)

April 6, 2016April 6, 2016 ~ Adrienne Morris ~ 17 Comments

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TWELVE WONDERFUL WRITERS’ GARDENS TO VISIT (if you happen to be in Great Britain)

HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS PLANT A LITERARY GARDEN

TEN AMERICAN AUTHORS’ HOMES WORTH VISITING

AMERICA AS THE GARDEN

Where would you like to live?

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Adrienne Morris

Adrienne Morris is author of the novel The House on Tenafly Road (selected as an Editors' Choice Book by The Historical Novel Society and a Notable Indie Book of the Year) and The Tenafly Road Series, the continuing historical saga of the Weldon and Crenshaw families of Gilded Age Englewood, New Jersey. Adrienne lives on a small Upstate New York farm with her human and animal family.

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