Country Living
Cats and dogs Chickens and hogs Lumps in the ‘taters And bumps on a log – Stars in the night
Cats and dogs Chickens and hogs Lumps in the ‘taters And bumps on a log – Stars in the night
AND still they come and go: and this is all I know— That from the gloom I watch an endless
I can’t stop thinking about raindrops on roses how the perfectly round droplets shine and how they look like diamonds
And thy innocence-ah! Thy innocence, querida, is like a sheet of eternal rain, and piece of childish art whom my
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when
When you see upon the walk Circles newly made of chalk, And around them all the day Little boys in
Amble into the churning vortex the purple sky undulate the darkness devours the day Shall mankind grimace and falter the
The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean— Holding the curve of one position,
We Love Roleplay opens tomorrow my dear fae! Be sure to check out the adorable Flower Lamps and this amazing
I sit in the still quietness of morning; Eyes closed, cross-legged Breathing deeply, rhythmically Random thoughts float by like so
We all too seldom put in words Our thoughts from day to day About how much we value friends Who
The Skin Fair has come to a close and one thing is for certain, I am in love with LAQ.
All can see, in the shining places, Vestiges of her classic graces; Where her footsteps, fleet and stark, Have beautifully
Her quickly flicking heels and hands Her fan it flutters– Dancing. A silk-swift turn, with graceful place Of foot, and