happiness
Needing a walk, as always. But, needing the fog more than anything. Even more than my beloved vines. […]
4 Perfume, peachy oil, playful perambulation– tropical and swift but staying and swaying, wooing and resonant. She dances […]
More Wine Than I’ve Ever Been Lunch break… listening to computer read the vino letter a jour to […]
exam and appreciate some color.
a slight soupçon shift, and I stand and stumble more smitten.
The collection and meditation is not comparable, in any slightest consideration. What it has me deliberating and considering […]