Between two dates
Clear air the night is fresh the cold the slowing of pace, Winter brings us closer, we lean on depend upon one another, Like fire and...
Blown on the breeze..
We live in a world so old Our lives pass like a wandering leaf Blown On a breeze Still we fritter and fret Lose ourselves within...
It's been a month
Such a busy month. Designs, pictures, music, writing; moving house, decorating, rehearsal spacing, rearranging there's so much on it's...
