Then and Now
In the Garden Time was when I felt the need, to roam across that fast moving stream, walk through that broad field of tall grass,...
In the Garden Time was when I felt the need, to roam across that fast moving stream, walk through that broad field of tall grass,...
Collage Large and wide, encompassing a great expanse. A thought turns into a wordless sentence. A brain synapse misfires, in a split second, never to...
In the Crowd Hectic are the days, where staccato pitches measure out my life. Restless are the nights, that fail to unwind, the unfinished ball...
© [2025] — Highend WordPress Theme.
Recent Comments