Photography: Spring in Her Infancy
here is it! not. peekaboo. spring, in her infancy.
here is it! not. peekaboo. spring, in her infancy.
When I have to get out of bed to do anything that doesn't please me I find it a challenge. I'm mentally spoilt. It's always been this way…
An old friend shared with me the awful news of his favorite cafe's closing and I thought about it and wondered about his memories of that place. Perhaps…
Warning: I am in a very very good mood as I write this. Which means that the tone of this "review" is affected by the very very good…
The moving sun-shapes on the spray, The sparkles where the brook was flowing, Pink faces, plightings, moonlit May,