Carry me home in an oxcart
Crying mad “Is there more, is there more?”
Tolling the bells resolutely
Waiting for people who won’t come anymore— 121 mots de plus
il y a 8 mois, 3 semaines
And I don’t mean ENVIRONMENT in caps. I mean the space around you.
My dad was an architect. He pointed something out to me years ago; I have observed many places and think he’s absolutely right. 423 mots de plus
il y a 9 mois, 1 semaine