September 06, 2012
When Autumn Comes #5
...and honey spun gold, grasping hold of the sun's light, which melts like butter across cool, blue skies and drapes itself like heavy velvet upon all... pulling forth the rich, decadent hues of existence... drawing out the very essence of every living thing in all its splendor before it meets winter's icy embrace.
September 05, 2012
Three Things I love #2
1. The thought of a good English cup of tea and a rainy day If there's one thing that I am looking forward to most, it's getting b...
September 05, 2012
When Autumn Comes #4
The trees will burst into flame red. Their leaves will detach themselves like little sighs and scuttle and swirl along the lanes, whisperi...
September 04, 2012
September 03, 2012
When Autumn Comes #2
When autumn comes, I'll take long walks and watch the brilliant sun set over cold, inky waters. Wrapping my scarf around my neck, I w...
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