The dance of the flowers…
The dance of the flowers.. Please my dear love. Let’s dance in the wild flowers fields and near the Lake St. Clair.You and I. Blessed by the moving water and the dancing branches… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers.. Please my dear love. Let’s dance in the wild flowers fields and near the Lake St. Clair.You and I. Blessed by the moving water and the dancing branches… Continue reading
Paris, London, Basel or Barcelona…. We were wanderlust, whiskey kisses and sleeping till noon. We loved clotheless mornings and afternoon meals. We loved loud music and we loved the sea. I would tell… Continue reading
Idyllic places and time…. The storyteller told the writers. We shall learn that life is Summer and Winter. Spring and Fall. We will know sweetness and we shall know sadness. We will be… Continue reading