Vikings…
What is happening in the woods… Continue reading Vikings…
What is happening in the woods… Continue reading Vikings…
I cry over beautiful things knowing no beautiful thing lasts. ( Carl Sandburg ) I sought among the drifting leaves, The golden leaves that once were green, To see if Love were hiding there And peeping out between. (Sara Teasdale) A golden storm of glittering sheaves, Of fair and frail and fluttering leaves ( Sarojini … Continue reading The season of colours