After a walking in the cascade of falling leaves, the trees showing more and more of their branches each day, I knew it was long past summer, even though the bees and bugs were busily flying past me, the sun was strong and it felt like a summer day until the wind picked up, summer was behind us, no matter how much I wanted it to be otherwise. But it is also ahead of us. And that is why I am posting this. Enjoy!
Guest blogger onThe Dead Beneath London's Streets"
so sosossoooooo, sometimes i think toooooooo much and i also like to make long chains of oooo's in my writting, Oh, and i really love t...
