Paradise is somewhere and not anywhere, is something and not anything.
Paradise is somewhere and not anywhere, is something and not anything.
Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach (to play one day) and maggie discovered a…
Sometimes Sometimes things don't go, after all, from bad to worse. Some years, muscadel faces down frost; green thrives; the…