- night shade i close my eyes an . . .
- apple slices— . . .
- as she turns to leave . . .
- a lily’s chalice . . .
- Siesta . . .
- cowbells . . . . . .
- dandelions . . .
- wildflower . . . . . .
- finally . . .
- obedience school . . .
- a shivering moon . . .
- moon bridge . . .
- stone . . .
- I always thought . . .
- New sheets. . . .
- where forest was . . .
- bark beetles . . .
- Hiking
- lost . . .
- wind chimes . . .
- Zen garden . . .
- gossiping among themselves . . .
- hanging in my closet the perso . . .
Archive for January, 2014
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night shade i close my eyes an . . .
-
apple slices— . . .
-
as she turns to leave . . .
-
a lily’s chalice . . .
-
Siesta . . .
-
cowbells . . . . . .
-
dandelions . . .
-
wildflower . . . . . .
-
finally . . .
-
obedience school . . .
-
a shivering moon . . .
-
moon bridge . . .
-
stone . . .
-
I always thought . . .
-
New sheets. . . .
-
where forest was . . .
-
bark beetles . . .
-
Hiking
-
lost . . .
-
wind chimes . . .
-
Zen garden . . .
-
gossiping among themselves
. . .
-
hanging in my closet the perso . . .