The hoar frost is on the ground... and the hills this morning are luxuriously
frosted in glistening white crystals. The sun is hiding, and we've a blanket of misty grey
tones out there...
I've written and re-written this post half a dozen times already,
and none of it is making adequate sense.
So... I will wish you all a great day; with hopes of rest, joy,
and maybe a wink or two of laughter. See you all tomorrow.
Music for today:
Zero 7
Bonobo
Thievery Corporation
Music for today:
Zero 7
Bonobo
Thievery Corporation