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annamilton:

sadcastiel:

annamilton:

sadcastiel submitted:

Anna I brought you all the red ones I had.

Wow. That is a lot! Finding all of them must have taken you a while. Thank you, Castiel.

You’re welcome.
I don’t find them as often as I would like, but there are stores where you can purchase large quantities of them. 
They even have duck buttons sometimes.

Yes. Fascinating, isn’t it? Some of those stores have real treasures. Have you got any for yourself?

Besides buttons…Yes.
I am rather intrigued by sewing patterns. 
A shop keeper gifted me one, it was a pattern for gloves and socks, not that I intend on making either but they are interesting to study. 

annamilton:

sadcastiel submitted:

Anna I brought you all the red ones I had.

Wow. That is a lot! Finding all of them must have taken you a while. Thank you, Castiel.

You’re welcome.
I don’t find them as often as I would like, but there are stores where you can purchase large quantities of them. 
They even have duck buttons sometimes.

annamilton:

I’m fond of the Gloriosa type, but I really could not pick one. You know how fond I am of all flowers. Like red lilies. Cocktail twins and Blackout lilies. Remember when I showed you those?

I do remember. It reminded me of home, before all the turmoil in Heaven. It still does. If humans are allowed gardens in Heaven, I think they should be allowed bees, and and other insects.

heavensgeneral:

asksadcas:

The birds there are very loud.
If you climbed higher you could stand in the clouds.
The wetness is rather unpleasant.  

I created a few storms this evening.

I could send you one to make you go indoors and ruin your outing.

These clothes are rather transparent when wet, I would rather you not, Michael. Public nudity is frowned upon in most cases I’ve found.

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heavensgeneral:

asksadcas:

heavensgeneral replied to your post: Castiel.

Where have you been, Castiel?

A tea grove.
The small backyard of a vacant house south of Greenfield Massachusetts. 
A large field of wild sunflowers somewhere in a valley, although there was a storm there, and the rain pelted all the petals to the ground so I left.

 

A tea grove.

That is terrible.

The birds there are very loud.
If you climbed higher you could stand in the clouds.
The wetness is rather unpleasant. 
 

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Where have you been, Castiel?

A tea grove.
The small backyard of a vacant house south of Greenfield Massachusetts. 
A large field of wild sunflowers somewhere in a valley, although there was a storm there, and the rain pelted all the petals to the ground so I left.