There has been a lot of noise lately. A lot of it
We concern ourselves so often with how we look, with
“Happiness quite unshared can scarcely be called
In the past 12 months I’ve been doing a lot of
Dear(est) Bo, My sweet challenging, headstrong
I seem to find myself in this place every three to
“She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: “Winter is dead.” ― A.A.View full post »