The Passage Migrant Returns
it’s April—the passage migrant returnsto remind us we are never alone;Mother Nature gives in abundance giih, kräk-ksäk-ksäkMr Fieldfare grumpily preachesinvest ...
it’s April—the passage migrant returnsto remind us we are never alone;Mother Nature gives in abundance giih, kräk-ksäk-ksäkMr Fieldfare grumpily preachesinvest ...
Bring me all your dreams of splendid restful nights flashes of inspiration envy to your friends Bring me all the flashers especially the one with sterling ideas...
On edges and extremes, singular distress. A blank page or a capture by a character with issues, I fumble towards a dark and stinky mess. What madness! Deprived ...