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  1. This picture brings tears to my eyes. It reminds me of my thirteen-year old self. I am on a train with my mother and sister and I am crying. We are leaving Nova Scotia to join my dad, who came months before to look for work in Ontario. Leaving behind friends, family, a beloved old farmhouse where my grandparents lived and leaving my heart. I am a Gramma now but I still remember.

  2. If you make a mini canvas print of this one , I would be interested

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